Originally Posted by Volcana
I happen to be gettting the exact same feeling had after the round of 16 at Wimbledon. That, for no particular reason, other thanthe power of cumulative white-middle-aged-male fantasy, Sharapova is going to win the tournament.
THere is nothing associated with reason attached to this feeling. It's best described as dread. But still, there it is.
You're quite encouraging