French Net Wellness: Book Think

A Story by Abishai100

Fan/writer narrates his 'fiction-quest' to cast a women's competition TV gem (1992 tennis-rivalry championship) as a line for simplified music.

A love letter for the media-centric competition-quills Graf-Seles rivalry (women's pro-tennis), inspired by the sportsmanship 'fashion' tennis film Wimbledon (Richard Loncraine). Thanks so much for reading,

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I was looking at a very special moment in world-media (TV!) history for women's athletics highlighting the iconic pro-rivalry between modern (late-20th Century) legends Monica Seles (Yugoslavia) and the once-indomitable Steffi Graf (Germany). The 1992 French Open final on clay-court between these two undoubted all-time greats in women's athletics/media/magazine-IQ featured an epic-saga showcase between two Euro-greats that came down an incredible 10-8 final-set gem, reflecting my Selfie-age culture readings of life-fanfare linked TV-adverb (hmmm).

Seles took the 1st set nicely, but the once-invincible Graf of Germany seized the 2nd in fine-form, reminding all why she was once the tediously predicable Goliath (or Tom Brady!) of women's tennis (wow). However, that last set came down to like back-and-forth women's ballet, in anyone's estimate or measure, and Seles had to show why she'd become the only woman (ever!) to be even compared to the Euro-French 'cleat' differentials of the once-indomitable German, to make the mantle-fantasy chat of any young fan/aspiring-athlete of our TV-universe (ha).

I knew I had a gem of a social media 'trophy-image' for a rich storyboard re-presentation and went to work immediately in New England as a Catholic-man from Algeria (now US-citizen) fascinated by the 'fantastic' forms of competition-windows adverb for life-linked globalism-rhetoric in this modern Earth age (sure). Was Graf making women's tennis predictably dominated? Did the Yugoslav phenom (Monica Seles) offer us (all?) some medicine for parity or levels for competitions variances that pronounced why sportsmanship always invited (private) forms of fanfare-helmets (for Selfie-Ego)?

GIRLFRIEND: I got you this robot-mouse toy for Halloween, honey.

ME: What's it?
GIRLFRIEND: Impressed by your newfound interest in women's media, honey.

ME: What's it?
GIRLFRIEND: So, were you a bigger fan of the upstart-shocker Seles?

ME: I do love Yugos (superstitions of choreographed civilization brains).

GIRLFRIEND: Good (Selfie-like/good).

STORY_EXCERPT: The Algerian prince knew his darling-fiancee would think his 'examination' of clay-footing for women's TV (France!) would impress her to death; after all, an epic showcase between an ex-invincible and a shocker-dame would synthesize a Selfie-illusion for competition's nets...away from the 'leviathan' of manmade prime-numbers (ok).