I don't think anyone in their right mind takes me serious.

I'm not going to go run and hide because I'm catching some heat. I'm not going to stay at home and pout.

I've become better at the net. I've got a 135 mph serve so I'd be stupid not to follow that in. Overall I'm a better player than I was last year.

Having two older brothers is a healthy reminder that you're always closer to the bottom than you are to the top.

I don't really rate press conferences. It's not as though I leave the room fist-pumping my way down the corridor after a good one.

I don't think about tennis 24/7. I enjoy time on the lake at my Florida home and just being lazy on the sofa.

I'll be the first to admit it, the life I'm leading is basically a joke. I should probably be cooler about it, but I can't fake it, you know?