Woke up, didn’t choke up, saw my AK, it was broke up, put it together like a jigsaw, grabbed my nine and my Rambo off the floor. Oops, sorry about that old Black Sheep riff. Got a little rowdy this weekend. Didn’t have time to search for more photos of Harkleroad, as the goal is to get some beach time and hit the road, get stuck in traffic, and then watch the Celtics-Pistons game. Indiana Jones was no Ironman, and we missed 96 minutes of NBA action in the last few days.

But Harkleroad’s going to be in Playboy, first tennis player ever.