I can often escape the trials of life by indulging in tennis matches on ESPN or Youtube. I must admit I've seen some amazing things, unbelievable things. Yet I can't tell you how often my enjoyment is spoiled by the victor's reaction to their own feats. There is a noticeable difference in what seems to be the two types of excitement the players have once the point is won.
The first is one of genuine happiness. This naturally is the favorable reaction because it's easy to identify with. Player does something amazing. Player is awarded the point for it. Player is pumped, psyched and ready for more. Fans are happy. We want more. What more is there to say? Amazing displays of athleticism are what sports are all about.
Then there's what I call the dominance act. The player does something extraordinary. They all of a sudden stop, look at their supporting fan booth, and stand upright while pounding their fists on their chest like they're King fucking Kong or something. I've seen several players make this reaction and it's about exactly the same for all of them. It's like they've gone to the same "Become A Pompous Asshole" school of acting. Seriously it sickens me. I've seen some of these people off the court and they may even be likable people. But it's really hard to respect someone who acts so immature, not to mention how easily forgettable their feat was. I swear, if not for instant replays I'd forget what even happened.
You're paid hundreds of thousands if not millions of dollars for being professional athletes. You certainly are athletes. Now let's be professional.
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