Waiting for my delayed flight at SFO so I might as well catch up on the tennis news.
So it looks like the tennis gods are smiling down on us and granting us the Venus vs. Flavia final on clay. Should be a fun one seeing as how the last time they met Flavs bounced the big Vee in the shadows of the Paris night.
PS -- the Asian dude inexlicably sitting next to me (seriously, there are 20 other open seats in the terminal) smells like chocolate. And not in a good way. Knowing my luck he'll sit next to me on the plane. Boo face.
