Dammit, you all are doing your best to get me to put a tear in my beer. Sadly, Hialeah is part of old Miami that, like a lot in Miami, is drifting away - left to the occasional pop reference in the Miami Vice intro or a passing scene in Godfather part II. I cashed a derby ticket at Hialeah on Monarchos in 2001, when the writing was on the wall. Walking out I recall asking my friend, \"Where did they get all this coral rock?\" Told myself I\'d never go back unless they raced thoroughbreds, which means I\'ll probably never get back.
But hey, I get nostalgic for the free 3 Dog Night concerts at the old GP. I live about a mile from Tropical Park. The stables are still there . . . .