Fired up Fitzy still gunning for grand slams

When we went to Thailand with Clare on the team holiday after winning the All-Ireland in 1995, we spent a week in Pattaya. It was warm in Bangkok but the heat was something savage when we went further south. There were beads of sweat on my beads of sweat. All I was able for most days was to throw myself across a sun lounger.
A short stroll for a cold beer was an ordeal but, lo and behold, Davy Fitz and Jamesie O’Connor decided one afternoon to go playing tennis. It wasn’t just a few handy backhands and forehands across the net because it turned into a five-set epic. Neither of the two boys would back down. Both wanted to win. It was like Nadal and Federer before any of us knew who they were.