Stuck up and stodgy? Try studly and sweaty. That’s men’s tennis for you nowadays, having long shed its cable-knit identity in favor of bicep-baring, neon-wearing superstars. Yes, the ladies get plenty of attention, thanks to toned legs under teensy skirts, but the dudes deserve their share of catcalling — even…
Andy Roddick
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