The French Cut

The Roland Garros finally finds its way into Federer’s trophy rack. A cup that has eluded one of the finest exponents of the sport has been caged by the tireless hunter.
For years, the coveted French open title has slipped out of Federer’s guts like a slippery eel.
The premature exit of his nemesis Nadal inflicted upon by a lesser opponent this edition plundered the tournament of its teenage angst. One could argue that this time around, the craftsman was heavily favoured by fortune courtesy this.

Nonetheless, the cavalier opportunity was duly chanced upon by Federer like a mahout chaining a sleeping wild elephant. Except for making the ball talk, Fed-ex has accomplished all that one could possibly have in tennis. Records of the past tumbled like dominoes with his entry and so a missing French Open title would create a vacuum on his shelf.

The man has finally harnessed the silverware reiterating the fact that he’s the best ever…