with what sounded like Russian accent. With no introduction or anything she simply says "Would you like to go in?" We nod like a couple of goofballs and she says "follow me" after handing us passes on lanyards to put around our neck. She proceeds to walk through a number of ticket/security checkpoints without so much as a word to us and not a word from any staff we pass by. Everybody just glances at her and our passes and nods us on by. We end up in a small hallway that eventually empties us into the players boxes on center court at Roland Garros. She points to a couple of seats and we sit down and turn around to talk to her/thank her and she's gone. We never saw her again. Spent a fun day watching matches and wandering around between courts.

I have many fun pictures and souvenirs of that day, but still just shake my head when I think about it.