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| After dropping off the Wozniacki clan on the tarmac... |
I'm done with the tennis! And what a day it was...
After a relatively slow start, I was thrown into the high-stakes mix a little after noon---drafted to take Caroline Wozniacki to the airport.
I've never seen so many people scrambling over such a simple task, it was a bit daunting. But she had to catch a connecting flight in Washington before flying on to Monaco.
Minutes after her win, she was shuffled into the car and we were off to the airport with a double police escort. One in the front and one in the back. It was quite exciting actually, and I had moments of being impressed with the importance of my high-speed task. That was in between the moments of sheer terror as unsuspecting Charleston motorists dared not to give way.
We finally made it to the private airport and I whisked the Wozniacki family onto the tarmac safe and sound.
Mission accomplished. Until next year...
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