{"id":8555,"date":"2011-09-08T10:08:30","date_gmt":"2011-09-08T14:08:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.prosebeforehos.com\/?p=8555"},"modified":"2012-12-26T21:56:55","modified_gmt":"2012-12-27T02:56:55","slug":"i-was-drunk-with-billie-jean-king","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.prosebeforehos.com\/sports-editor\/09\/08\/i-was-drunk-with-billie-jean-king\/","title":{"rendered":"The Time I Was Drunk With Billie Jean King"},"content":{"rendered":"
Billie Jean King didn\u2019t know I was drunk. By all accounts, I was an affable fan with shades of a speech impediment.<\/p>\n
I wasn\u2019t black-out, per se. But it was that time of the night. You know, the whites whiten. The blacks blacken. The eyes shift from video mode to photo.<\/p>\n
Short, choppy snapshots documenting my conversation with sports\u2019 most famous lesbian: Her GEICO commercials. My stoner college roommate. The top-shelf open bar selection. The U.S. Open. Just call it The Open, Billie Jean King corrected me. The players do. <\/p>\n
The Open lacks the strawberries-and-cream mystique of Wimbledon. The earth-tone majesty of Roland Garros. But what The Open does offer is size on an All-American scale.<\/p>\n
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It\u2019s the breathlessly ballyhooed, big ticketed Grand Slam finale. A fortnight of New York City glitz and glamour, American Express ads, and blinding flashbulbs in the grandest tennis arena of \u2019em all.<\/p>\n
The final week of the final Open of the season promises to be an All-American affair, except for the Men\u2019s Singles semifinals. 9-11-01 will be stenciled onto the court on the final day. Red, white, and blue banners flutter in the remnants of first Irene and now Lee.<\/p>\n
But the dominant color is green. The U.S. Open is the highest grossing sporting event on Earth. The tournament will rake in $250 million in two weeks under the glare of the media capital of the world. Even stodgy CBS experiments with 3D TV. The better to witness Andy Roddick\u2019s searing serves, Roger Federer\u2019s impresario footwork, and James Blake\u2019s wife.<\/p>\n
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Everything is unfolding as expected one week into The Open. Which is to say the Men\u2019s draw plays out by the numbers, and the Women\u2019s draw does not. The gentlemen cruise towards a Big Four semifinals and the inevitable Novac Djokovic- Rafael Nadal Sunday showdown. The Women\u2019s draw, meanwhile, is spliced up and bracket-busted beyond repair. Wimbledon champ Petra Kvitova, tragically engaged Maria Sharapova, and Sjogren\u2019s Syndrome-stricken Venus Williams bowed out. All the while, little sister Serena Williams (#28) steamrolls the competition.<\/p>\n