It's never a good sign when, playing Tomas Berdych in a Slam, *you're* the headcasey one. But so it goes for Moose who is packing his bags to return to London to get ready for the Marijuana Slam. Andy couldn't find his game against the composed (huh?) and steady (huh???) Big Berd, and, as it happens with Andy, he pretty much beat himself up verbally all match. Pissed at the conditions, pissed at the rain delay, and, based on his post-match comments, pissed at himself for not being able to raise his game.
Much deserved congrats to Tomas. The power is in the hair. He's proven once again that if you're a big lanky hitter, you can hit through Andy Murray on any surface. At least this time Andy seemed pissed about it, as opposed to the listless sorry performance he put in against Cilic at USO09. Tommy will play Mischa in the quarters.