Ciao Ragazzi from Italia,
At the time of writing, I recently decided to leave the tournament early so I could write you this post using bloggings technology.
There has been a lot of talk in recent months about equality in tennis, a.k.a. deuce.
If I may, I will offer you My perspective. For Me equality means being equal. Equal means the same. So if I see two players in front of Me, they look the same. They all look the same to Me. I don’t even know their names. Names suggest inequality and individual differences when they all are all the same. I am not the same as them, but this is stating the obvious.
I carry this view at homes too. My staff are also equal and get paid the same (low) rate.
Nobody ever stayed rich by giving money away. They all seem happy knowing that they are very fortunate to work for Me. They are pleased, I am pleased.
As for Ion Tiriac and his recent comments. If I am to make the honestations I was somewhat hurt. There is nothing wrong with My legs, they are very shapely thank you very much.
For now I bid you goodbye. Not sure if I’ll go to Paris at the moment, will let you know soon.
P.S. Happy Birthday to Andrew of the Murrays, your $4 Amazon voucher is in the mail.