tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871003.post112629199956472569..comments2023-11-03T04:39:50.760-05:00Comments on Galley Slaves: Agassi, Sampras, and LifeJonathan V. Lasthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17426165197358366129noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871003.post-1126371208048977842005-09-10T11:53:00.000-05:002005-09-10T11:53:00.000-05:00Great stuff. People who appreciate this kind of w...Great stuff. People who appreciate this kind of writing should enjoy John McPhee's "Levels of the Game," about a match between Arthur Ashe and Clark Graebner in (I think) the late 1970's.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for getting this online.<BR/><BR/>George ParkerAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7871003.post-1126295481597000982005-09-09T14:51:00.000-05:002005-09-09T14:51:00.000-05:00a: is there any question that some day a movie wil...a: is there any question that some day a movie will be made about the Sampras-Agassi rivalry?<BR/>I always assumed what that piece confirmed, that Agassi was the quiet grounded one while Sampras was the diva. I guessed this was the case after Agassi left Shields and shacked up with Steffi and Sampras married Bridget Wilson. The Agassi-Shields pairing always seemed like Agassi was doing what he thought others would want him to do, marry the star. When he left her and got together with Steffi it was clear that he wanted to be with someone who shared interests and experiences. Sampras, on the other hand, married the blonde actress, another trophy for the mantle. Sampras loves his trophies, Agassi wants to be happy.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com