Sometime late in the fourth set of Monday's grueling, mesmerizing, intoxicating and, yes, agonizing match between Dominic Thiem and Juan Martin del Potro, my wife walked in -- she had heard me screaming relentlessly for at least an hour -- and she asked me a question:
Oh that Delpo forehand
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Sometime late in the fourth set of Monday's grueling, mesmerizing, intoxicating and, yes, agonizing match between Dominic Thiem and Juan Martin del Potro, my wife walked in -- she had heard me screaming relentlessly for at least an hour -- and she asked me a question:
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