People thought it not possible.
People thought the era of ultimate turbo graceful speed was over.
People said “Ah hell, place the bet. It’s not like we ain’t got money to burn.”
People thought they’d never see the likes of the magical pairing of one jockey with one horse that made a man believe in God again.
And then they saw The Mysterious Fleece Wearing Equestrian on her growth-impaired stallion. And their souls were filled with merciful, blazing hope again.
Fer Pete Sakes On Fire In Flames Alive Look At ‘Em Go,
Thadeus Thoroughbread
Monkey Croucher Fact of the Day:
In an effort to keep his wee jockey physique, Laffit Pincay, Jr., the world’s winningest jockey, would take a single peanut, slice it into slivers, and eat just half of it for lunch.
I swear to god I won $300 when I was 14 on Mister Pincay.
PS nice form
Thanks. I’ve worked on my knee bend since birth.
Oh my! You make me smile so much!
Not to be a Neigh-sayer, but he’s got to lose that blue wheelchair if he wants to compete at the Preakness.
Wow! Look at her go! It’s the Fabulous Cupcake! Streaking for the tape!
(Well, not streaking, exactly.)
Cupcake is a natural with a riding crop.