Sunday, June 25, 2006

It's the most wonderful time of the year

Wimbledon fortnight, of course. I don't really do tennis, otherwise. To be perfectly honest, I have absolutely no idea what the rules are. I don't care. I can spend hours at Wimbledon just watching the line judges and ball boys--all those protocols, it's like a military operation!

So, I'm off there tomorrow. Well, weather willing, anyway. Not that rain ruins the whole thing, but if it rains solidly from 12-6 then there's not a lot of play. And if it rains solidly from 6-12, in the morning that is, then you've got a very damp queuing experience.

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