As lovable as he is, for some reason I've been getting this growing feeling that the Parnda bear has a few screws loose.
He seems to delight in being ever so slightly perverse.
I enjoy being a lunatic and a weirdo but dont enjoy being hated by one and all.
he hates sleep
he wants to damage his eyesight,
he enjoys being a hated person
and seems to be possessed with the unshakeable opinion that Bogdanovic is better than Nadal on grass.
Nadal played better than him this Wimbly.
As a psychologist would say, "there's enough material there for an entire conference."
Sounds like fun.
How about the conference being held in Britain?