I'm Not The Savior Of Men's Tennis

I Kind Of Know Youre Only As Good As Your Last Result.

I Used To, Like, Hit For A Half Hour And Then Go Eat Cheetos The Rest Of The Day, Come Out And Drill Forehands. Now I'm Really Trying To Make It Happen, Being Professional, Really Going For It, And I Miss My Cheetos.

For Every Bad Moment I've Had, There Have Been 25 Positives.

It's Pretty High Up There On The List. Being Able To Return A Serve At That Speed Is One Of The Biggest Things That Separates The Professionals From The Recreational Players.

My Serve Has Killed A Small Dog ... I'm Joking, I'm Joking! The Dog Was Huge!