Listening to Mad Dog, who loves tennis and loves Roger Federer, go bananas for two days after Federer withdrew from the French Open reminds us of his old days talking tennis:
2:08 Now Doggie’s going thru the Yankees season and its big turning points. Tuff for Dog, who is the King of all Yankee haters. Which makes the show great. And he somehow just found a way to toss tennis into the discussion three times. Nothing’s worse than when Mike’s on vacation in the summer and Dawg regales us with the play by play of whatever local tennis match he played the night before: “high wob, I fwoat back, cwossstwoke aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannd....15-wuv, storms coming fwom the northwest, I know I gotta huwwy!!!” For 5 hours. A brutal test for any listener. Like sitting there for hours listening to a girl prattle on and on cause you know this is the night she’s finally gonna give it up. Just hang in there, fellas.
"Match point and then - oh Mike, your 6-foot sub is here, Big Guy!" |
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