richiebee Wrote:
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> PDub and Others:
>
> Assuming Girly is not a well positioned plant, let
> me say that it is rather
> discouraging that everyone is pointing the new
> shooters to this book or that
> (a personal favorite of mine is the \'83 edition of
> Steven Davidowitz \"Betting
> Thoroughbreds\") or this website or that.
>
> Its rather indicative of part of what is currently
> wrong with racing that no one
> is telling the newbies \"GO TO THE RACETRACK\"
I love the Saratoga track, but do not travel downstate much unless it\'s to see an exhibit or show. Unless you are talking about the amount of knowledge of handicapping in my brain \"plant\" (lol) I can assure you, I am not misrepresenting myself. First it was the Travers. Then over the years the Triple Crown, then Breeders Cup and Dubai- now I\'m hooked, and due to my Christian upraising, living with the thought that I am a sinner headed straight to hell for liking horseracing! I have a very romanticized interest in the sport largly due to this song by Peter Paul & Mary- The song has more impact than the lyrics but here goes:
STEWBALL
Oh Stewball was a racehorse, and I wish he were mine.
He never drank water, he always drank wine.
His bridle was silver, his mane it was gold.
And the worth of his saddle has never been told.
Oh the fairgrounds were crowded, and Stewball was there
But the betting was heavy on the bay and the mare.
And a-way up yonder, ahead of them all,
Came a-prancin\' and a-dancin\' my noble Stewball.
I bet on the grey mare, I bet on the bay
If I\'d have bet on ol\' Stewball, I\'d be a free man today.
Oh the hoot owl, she hollers, and the turtle dove moans.
I\'m a poor boy in trouble, I\'m a long way from home.
Oh Stewball was a racehorse, and I wish he were mine.
He never drank water,he always drank wine.
I hope you all ARE smiling, first and foremost, handicapping should be fun-