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Saturday, September 2. 2017

Best thing about Labor Day weekend

For me, it's the US Open. A day session is pure delight.  Better than a Broadway show. One of the thousand best things about NYC. Wander around, watch some doubles, some singles, some gal games, some guy games, eat some sausage sandwiches and pizza. The night sessions are too late for me, except on TV.


Worth a trip from anywhere, if you ask me. Flushing (in Queens, NYC) is easy to get to. The Open is a multi-day festival. In the day sessions, it's great to sit on the bleachers, up close, in the side courts for a while. 


As much as I love playing tennis, I think it's the only sport I would rather watch than play. I love touch football, baseball, used to play hockey, squash, and lacrosse too. Sheesh, preppy sports I guess. Parents protective, didn't want me to play football even though I was a good sprinter.


Right now, Meyer is giving Nadal a headache.  Wonderful stuff. Nadal will win, though.

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If you are in Flushing go to a restaurant called Fu Run and get the muslim lamb chop. It's awesome.
#1 jacktahoe on 2017-09-03 08:02 (Reply)

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