Before today, I had a raging crush on tennis pro Robby Ginepri.  He is stunningly beautiful and a decent tennis player to boot.  However, after viewing the Tennis Channel's version of Behind the Music, aptly titled No Strings featuring Robby, it is abundantly clear that he is either painfully stupid, personality impaired or both.

In any case, I'm no longer in love with him.  I will, however, entertain the possibility of a pity fuck.  Just throwing it out there in case he's reading.