French Open Sunday

Nadal just beat Federer at the French Open.

As he watched the two players, Monsieur Ambivalence remembered the time he walked into a small French village near the small French town of Brioude and could not find his way back to the entrance.

Standing beside the fountain in the square, facing the church, Monsieur Ambivalence was swallowed up in the great tiny-ness of the place. No mattter which way he walked he was lost.

Paralyzed by doubts, amused at his incompetance, he finally surrendered, finding a stone wall on which to sit and eat his apple.