Cuz clearly the pros are vacation in NYC.
A-Rod's off doing some cross training at Yankee stadium.
Venus is busy stimulating the economy...
...and going on cruises.
Masha's off celebrating the other Serena's 22nd birthday...
...and 's dorking it up while schilling her wares.
(The jury's out on the "comfortability" of the Cole Haan gear.)
Serena's going all retro and getting oiled up...wait a sec...
Well, of course. I mean, duh.
And then everyone and their mother showed up to the BNP Paribas Taste of Tennis event as if it were a free buffet. Even the Daveed's sensitive soul couldnt say no to that. But trust me, he was way emo about it. Well, or whatever the Spanish equivalent to emo is.

Thankfully Marin actually did show up and dear God I hope he did treat it like a buffet.
Andy broke out his evening hat and manned the bar. You know, like a good Austin boy would.
Shit, even Bepa showed up. BEPA!!! That's how crazy this is! And dudes! She even went to the K Swiss event! Dammit, now I want to just do Patron shots with her. And that's saying something. Because I feel about Patron the way Bepa feels about her racquets.
Does *anyone* want to play tennis?
Let's face it, when Bepa is the only Russian at your cocktail party, something's gone horribly awry. Unless it's like...a U.N. peacekeeping envoy cocktail party, in which case, you better get ready for a shot of peace with a harmony chaser.
But seriously, where are the Serbs in all this? You're telling me a party was thrown and Ana wasn't the guest of honor, Nole wasn't invited, and JJ didn't crash it? What is this world? And where the fuck are Marat and Dina? My head hurts.
Please, Clarissa. Explain it all.

Oh, and Blah put on a suit and signed some books somewhere.
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