But that’s not really true. I’m flipping through TV channels when I see U.S. Open. Oh, good, I love tennis. I’m so much better at watching it than playing it so I hit the button in the guide to take me to it. What’s this? Golf? No, no, no! I don’t like golf. I mean, it’s ok. I have nothing against it, I’m just not in to it. Now I’m disappointed. I think back to the days when I was a kid when my mom and I would watch Bjorn Borg, Martina Navratilova, Billie Jean King, John McEnroe and Andre Agassi. Mama bought us tennis rackets so that we could knock the ball around a bit on the weekends and get some exercise. But I continued to watch as I got older. I loved Martina Hingis and Jennifer Capriati. Then Amelie Mauresmo came along as did the Williams’ sisters, Andy Roddick and Nadal Rafael. I even went to a U.S. Open (Tennis) match in Flushing Meadows, NY one year when my partner got us tickets from a co-worker. It was awesome.
I’m sure Golf has its fans too. I see the final shots made on the news and see the hordes of people standing around so there is interest. So why not call them something different? There’s no Stanley Cup of Baseball or World Series Football.
I wonder who came first – Tennis or Golf? That’s who should hold the title of U.S. Open.
For today, since there’s no U.S. Open Tennis on, I’m stuck watching reruns of The Matrix while I do more, more, more edits to the book.