Hey, you.
Sticking to tradition, Andy drove from Toronto to Cincinnati, so he only took to the practice courts for the first time yesterday. But it was glorious for a number of reasons.
First, he took the court over from Fer and Feli, who were practicing for their dubs match later in the day. Basically everything you need to know about my friendship with DG can be captured in this picture of our two favorite players. She dresses to the nines and looks sharp pretty much 24/7. I on the other hand consistently rock a confused and sullen look and am a dork. So there you go.
"Yo, Andy. Say hi to your mutha for me, ok?"
And then there was this girl, who stood up against the fence when no one else was, holding up a picture of Andy that she wanted him to sign as though it were the boombox in Say Anything. It was adorable. I wanted to join her with an actual boombox.
And then he grabbed his ass. And I squealed. No, really, I did.
But last and not least, my new buddy Andrew (@BigShots_Photo) caught me photobombing. Which, let's face it, is pretty fucking awesome.
