Poor Robby Ginepri. Since winning the tournament in Indianapolis a few weeks ago, his still-unseeded hot ass has lost in three consecutive first-round matches, including twice to Marat Safin, like yesterday in Cincinnati (above). Speaking of losing, by the time you read this I will have foolishly begun playing tennis Uptown against my nationally ranked friend Ray. And you can bet I will not be going sleeveless against that one.
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Robbie Ginepri, James Blake and Marty Fish do not put in the hard work that most top 25 players do. They never go into a match with a game plan and just rely on their inconsistent forehands.
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