Part of me died inside with the Tsonga (at Wimbly) and Djokovic matches. I couldn't fathom how Federer could let Djokovic back in, then claw his own way back only to double fault on the most crucial break point ever. I think it has something to do with mindset. After Djokovic saved the first matchpoint, I could see how he was strangely smiling. To him, and Tsonga, it seemed they had nothing to lose. Afterall, they were in a rut just two sets ago. While Federer, perhaps with memories of recent and last year matches, got a little tight and brain farted. Oh well.