Roddish!

Sounds weird, doesn't it? Well don't blame me! I had to choose between this, Mandy, which, as we know is another player and Fiddick, which sounded to me like a kind of Moby Dick.

But thinking that Roddish means actually Roddick and Fish, it gets pretty awesome even without knowing their results. But, for those who also care about the game, I will tell you what they have done in Rome 'till now. Walking in the city, taking photos with the statues and getting a warm welcome from the Italian birds, as happened with Andy.


Then, getting to serious stuff. In the first round, Berdych and Dlouhy were their victims after a battle like movies, finished in a (really) super-tiebreak, 19-17! In the second round, 8th favourites Moodie and Norman had to bow in front of them after two tight sets, 6-4, 7-6. Yesterday in the quarterfinals a huge thing happened. Bob and Mike, Mike and Bob, remember them? The best team in the world and everything, lost. In front of who? That's right, their lovely American fellows Mardy and Andy. (On clay!)


I guess they are trying to make people forget their results in singles, no? Well, it worked for me. Come ooooon!!!