They played. We watched. And the journey of the greatest tennis era is as much ours as it is theirs.
We are Aditya Iyer (@adi_iyr) and Rahul Desai (@ReelReptile) – college friends when the era began and writers when the seemingly endless spell of magic was halted, more than half our lifetimes later.
This is 'God, It's Killing Me', a chronicle of nearly two decades of tennis and its impact on our lives, one defining Grand Slam contest at a time.
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They played. We watched. And the journey of the greatest tennis era is as much ours as it is theirs.
We are Aditya Iyer (@adi_iyr) and Rahul Desai (@ReelReptile) – college friends when the era began and writers when the seemingly endless spell of magic was halted, more than half our lifetimes later.
This is 'God, It's Killing Me', a chronicle of nearly two decades of tennis and its impact on our lives, one defining Grand Slam contest at a time.
A rampant Roger Federer reaches Roland Garros aiming to become the first man since Rod Laver to hold all four Grand Slam titles at once. He runs into a clay wall called Rafael Nadal, again, in their first ever major final. The rest is red history.
God, It's Killing Me
They played. We watched. And the journey of the greatest tennis era is as much ours as it is theirs.
We are Aditya Iyer (@adi_iyr) and Rahul Desai (@ReelReptile) – college friends when the era began and writers when the seemingly endless spell of magic was halted, more than half our lifetimes later.
This is 'God, It's Killing Me', a chronicle of nearly two decades of tennis and its impact on our lives, one defining Grand Slam contest at a time.
