He must have another crucial concern: the biological clock. At 34 going on to 35 in five months, and with much younger rivals snapping at his heels, it has to be a race against time to win that 21st major title.
Just
like grace notes relieve tedium in music, perhaps Djokovic's rants
relieve the boring baseline game that modern tennis has become. No more
a Frank Sedgman or a Pancho Gonzales charging up to the net to put away
a dramatic volley, tennis now needs a grace note, or two, or three...
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