I’m sitting here watching the men’s final in the French Open and I’m trying to explain to my brother that a game point does not mean match point. He doesn’t get it. I’m still a sort of shocked about the little scene in the second set. If you don’t know what happened, let me explain: This guy came out of nowhere and had on one of those hats that people have on when they’re graduating. He took it off, ran over to Federer and tried to put it on him. Then security guards came out and the guy started running around the court! Finally, a security guard made a spectacular tackle and four other guards dragged him away. After that, Federer seemed really shaken up, because after he won the first set 6-1, he won the second set 7-6 winning the tiebreaker. (My brother seemed very proud of Roger because he had five aces in the tiebreaker.) It’s the third set Roger is up 5-3 and down in the game 30-40. Yikes! He just lost the game. It’s Roger’s serve. Its 30-40 in the game. Okay, It’s deuce now. AAAACK!! Match point! He serves, Soderling hits it in the net!!!!! ROGER WON THE FRENCH OPEN FOR THE FIRST TIME!!!!! Sorry, just a little excited. I have to go now, I have to watch the people hand Roger the trophy!
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