The temperature in St Paul set a record for the date yesterday - 97. Unky Herb and I finally uncovered the AC and turned it on for the season.
I played two sets of tennis this afternoon with the GTA. It was about 80 degrees and my stamina was good enough to last through both sets. Curt and I played together, won some games, but managed to come out behind in both sets.
Wimby is well into the first week. Both Venus and Serena are playing well and may again meet in the finals. The Screaming Maria lost today and is no longer a factor. I'm predicting Serena to beat Venus in the finals. Roger Federer is the favorite in the men's draw, except for the Brits, who are hoping that Andy Murray (a Scotsman) will win before the blanc mange aliens do. He means to win Wimbledon. I hope he does. They haven't won their own tournament in over 70 years.
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Rotten luck, indeed. Those ash replaced the Dutch elms, if I remember correctly. Maybe a mix of trees would be a better plan.
I just watched the Monty Python bit and it is a Scotsman, Angus Podgorny, who meets the blanc mange in the Winbledon final.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UMCNltgrs1U&feature=fvst
The skit goes on at some length about how Scotland is well known as the worst tennis playing nation in the world. It seems to me this bodes ill for Murray unless he meets a blanc mange in the final.
Federer doesn't seem to be blanc mange-ish, but he sometimes seems other worldly. Murray is in doodoo (term of art). TT
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