For the past few weeks I keep singing "Yeaaaaaahhhhhh, Fernando's on fire" to the tune of Kings of Leon's Sex on Fire. I keep hoping it'll get out of my head (the Fernando version, not the real version, which kicks so much ass) but Fer just isn't cooperating. He not only destroyed The Worm yesterday, he handed out two bagels and made him look like the old man that he is. Revenge is sweet. Fernando won 64 60 60.
He's only dropped 12 games through three matches. Unfortunately he'll face Muzz next. But this is such a great run for him. After the match, here's what he had to say:
"So suck it, Ana. I'm not crying over you. I've got my game and my Penguin, and I'm good to go!"