Morning, all. And that greeting goes especially, today, to the old ‘April Fools’ amongst us. Great to see action at God’s own racecourse, Newton Abbot, again but am most disappointed that said card doesn’t contain a ‘selling hurdle’. Newton Abbot without a ‘selling hurdle’ isn’t cricket in my book.
Cor blimey, Nass, old boy, you seem very assured re this Heisman beast. In fact I haven’t heard such confidence since the Captain of the old Titanic scoffed, ‘Iceberg...don’t be so bally dappy!’ Hope he obliges for you. The breeding of the Sir Michael pair though is exemplary as the dam of one won the ‘Breeders Cup Fillies and Mare’ and the other the ‘Chevely Park’.
Oddy, one ran last week called ‘Run Fat Lass Run’ so these days anything can pass the ‘Naming Committee’. I’m sure I wasn’t the only one on the forum who when that aforementioned one ran was so distressed that I had to lie down in a darkened room for half an hour.
Good luck, troops.