Tennis Was Never Work For

New Yorkers Love It When You Spill Your Guts Out There. Spill Your Guts At Wimbledon And They Make You Stop And Clean It Up.

No, Like I Said, My Dad Was Never Really Part Of The Tennis. His Involvement Around What I Did With The Tennis And With My Mom And My Grandparents Was Really Not A Part Of My Life.

I Hate To Lose More Than I Like To Win. I Hate To See The Happiness On Their Faces When They Beat Me!

Rather Than Viewing A Brief Relapse Back To Inactivity As A Failure, Treat It As A Challenge And Try To Get Back On Track As Soon As Possible.

Tennis Would Be Much More Exciting If They Had Pitching Machines Firing Tennis Was Given To Me To Keep Me Off The Street Corners Of East St. Louis.