Andy who?

I had a revelation about Wimbledon today. I sat down to watch Andy Murray and thought “Why am I doing this?” Every year the British public go mad supporting him and getting in trouble at work for watching online, and leaving things early or cancelling things to watch him, then after the inevitable defeat in the semis or final they say ‘It was pointless watching all those early matches as he hasn’t won it anyway. Why did we bother?”
So I decided to cut the middle bit out completely, and I turned off the telly and I went for a walk. And I feel much better for it.

RC 24-6-11