Things were going just dandy in Cincy. Things were going according to schedule, everyone was having a good time. Then Roger opened his mouth, and this happened.
Must be fun times at the Federer residence right now. I know this was a couple days ago, but I’m going to put my money on he is still sleeping on the couch. It’s probably in some New York penthouse 4 bajillion dollar a week rental pure down feather, 18 karat gold couch, but the symbolism is present.