It was February, 2000. Robert Mugabe had just started his land grabs in Zimbabwe and the US Davis Cup team had arrived in Harare for a World Group tie. Spearheaded by Andre Agassi, the Americans were expected to be far too strong for the locals.
I was fortunate to witness an exhilarating first round tie, inspired by the Black brothers Byron and Wayne. Zimbabwe led 2-1 heading into the final day's singles rubbers, only for Agassi and Chris Woodruff to fight back for a 3-2 victory. It was an epic tie, with 8000 passionate home fans roaring their team on.
There is something magical about the Davis Cup, one of the world's longest-running sporting competitions that every so often produces incredible upsets when lower-ranked players stun the world's best.
I remember fondly the halcyon days of New Zealand tennis when Chris Lewis, Onny Parun, Russell Simpson and Bruce Derlin took the country to the brink of the Davis Cup final in 1982.
New Zealand were still competitive in the 1990s thanks largely to the feats of Kelly Evernden and Brett Steven.