Mornin', folks. I'm starting to see my way clear of work unrelated to the TennisWorld, and I can see you're already in the thick of analyzing the draw. Me, I'm like Roger Federer and Maria Sharapova - I never look ahead to see who might be playing who in the fourth round, or the quarters. Seriously, though, most of you know that I'm indifferent to reading the tea leaves of a draw. To me, even the easiest of draws can turn on you, quick, and the seemingly toughest fall apart about halfway through (which makes sense, given that all it takes is for seeded players to stumble here and and pretty soon you've got a hole in the draw wide enough to drive David Nalbandian through!).
Speaking of He with the Front Porch, if I were to pick a big first-round upset, I'd look very closely at that Frankie Dancevic vs. Nalbandian match-up. Another reason I don't enjoy bracketology: I can't ever figure out who's playing who because the names are jammed so close together on the first-round brackets. It's irritating work trying to figure out who plays who, so I'm always inclined to just say to hail with it. Let the assassins do their work for a day or two and then all will be more clear.
