Hi, I'm John McIneroy. I'm Bjorn Bory.

This is Martina Navratelova. I'm Matt Vylander. This is Mary Carrillo.

I'm Stan Roenka. I'm Lighten Huit. I'm Andy Murray.

And you're listening to the Tennis Podcast.

Some at an eye have just walked out of Melbourne Park in the pouring rain.

And we are soaked to the skin. But that's all in a good cause because we are round Catherine's

lounge table watching the longest match in history between which one is it?

Jordan Thompson. Jordan Thompson. I've learned his name. I'm all over it.

Okay. And Fabio Feneany, who are five all in the fifth and seemed to have had a 28

juice game in order to stay at that point. So we thought what we do is record the podcast

anyway and maybe that one will be decided by the time we finish.

Another stuff's happened today, like what?

Well, I was just going to insert there that what you told me about it not just being rain,

but dirty rain. That's all it was, isn't it?

Brown rain. Yes. It was muddy rain coming from the sky. I mean, the theory seemed to be that

it might be something to do with the bushfires. And if it if the was smoke in the air,

then that would make sense, I guess. But it has been raining cats and dogs for hours.

And was thoroughly miserable. But here we are with beer and chips.

And as a result, my socks are wet. They really did arrive looking in absolute state, folks.

It was a scene. Yeah, pretty sure we stink. And they closed. They closed. I've got to not laugh

because some feedback from my dad on yesterday's podcast is that there was too much giggling.

Oh, okay. Yeah. Sorry. Try not to have too much fun, everyone.

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