We've said it before and we'll say it again: You don't need an oversize racket in your closet to appreciate Roger Federer, any more than you need an art history degree to appreciate the Sistine Chapel. Like Tiger Woods -- the athlete he's most often compared to -- the Swiss star plays an aesthetically pleasing game that can be enjoyed by anyone with a passing interest in athletics; if Federer were a Radiohead album, he'd be "The Bends," not "Kid A."
and here's a gratuitous photo:
"Hey, Roger, that white blazer would look great on my bedroom floor."
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I mean, sure, if you like the scrunch up face, bad sense of style, floppy hair and a tacky gold accessory, I would think Fuglier is hot too. It's all about Nadal, bitches!!! I kid. I kid. Federer rocks my world. He's Swiss, I am in Switzerland--it's a match made in heaven. Pun entirely intended.
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