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In This Issue - June 2005

Maria Sharapova
in Her Own Words

Fist Pumping: Pleasure or Ploy?
Hit 'Em Where They Ain't?
Tennis in Lake Tahoe

 

 
 


 
 
Like father, like son - Andre and son Jaden Andre, at 33, has a plan-once again-to teach the young guns at the Australian Open a lesson. 

By Alix Ramsay

It is all so familiar now. As the new season begins, Andre Agassi arrives in Australia in his freshly pressed shorts ready to take on the world. He looks fitter and stronger than ever thanks to a winter training schedule that would make most of his rivals cry, and he believes that he is in with a shout of the major honors.

Agassi is about to embark on his nineteenth year on the road and, after this long in the business, you would have thought he would have got it all down pat by now. A lifetime of chasing little fluffy balls around a tennis court ought to have taught the old boy a few shortcuts. Surely at this point he should be riding around the circuit on cruise control, doing what he does without thinking and certainly without worrying. And, at the age of 33, you would have thought he would be starting to take it easy. That, though, is not Agassi’s way.

When Agassi does something, he does it at full pelt. What that something is has varied over the years, but he has always devoted everything he has to it. There were times when he was busy being a perfectly ordinary bloke —or as ordinary as a stupendously rich young superstar can be—and he did that to the very limit, too. And there have been times when he has been a dedicated professional, a career move that has brought him eight Grand Slam titles. The appearance may have changed, but the philosophy remains the same: Decide what you want to do and then do it with all your might.

Through the years he has presented us with many different characters. We began with the brash, young kid with denim shorts and bottle-blond locks, moved through to the shaven-headed pirate with shirts that glowed in the dark and finally reached the sober, devoted husband and father of two, the elder statesman of the game.

Best not to mention the word “elder” around Agassi these days. He is
perfectly aware that he is not getting any younger, but he does sound a little tired when asked endless questions about age, retirement and the increasing youth of his rivals.

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