Michael Stich story, Wimbledon 1991 – two weeks playing like God
For a devoted tennis fan, Michael Stich‘s flat backhand could be considered something like a manifestation of God. And yet, we came this close to not witnessing it. As a young boy – the third son of Detlef, a Hamburg businessman, and Gertrud, a typist devoted to bringing up children and who, unfortunately, left this… Leggi tutto »