Paris Serves Up an Ace at the French Open
by Mary Ellen Monahan |
Ah, Paris in late spring! Les fleurs in bloom, leaves rustling in the light breeze, café tables spilling onto sidewalks. The sound of grunts, cheers, boos and balls thwacked to and fro in the rarefied air of the 16th Arrondissement. Which can mean only one thing for sports fans: the French Open tennis tournament is upon...








