Watching the US Open. I hate supporting the player that might not be the best player. And might not be winning.
This started for me with Martina Hingis. Not that Martina wasn’t awesome - she was! And she won a lot! But once she was past her initial success, it was hard to watch her against the wham bam power hitters.
And so I ended up *loving* a tennis player that didn’t stand a chance in a changed game.
And now, right this moment, I am terribly worried that I have chosen someone just like that to support again.
Grrr. It makes it so hard for me to watch!