
War Pass has one of his final two preps this Saturday at Tampa Bay Downs (other is the Wood). He faces six others, most notably Big Truck, which says a lot about the quality of the field. Big Truck a really nice NY-Bred, and I know Tagg likes him, but I hate this kind of spot for any serious Derby contender. Instead of toughening him up, these soft races will only serve to leave him vulnerable on the big day. It's the equivalent of playing two NFL pre-season games and jumping right into the playoffs; that first quarter mile of real pace with 19 other horses is going to be like a shot from some 300lb linebacker. Without some good, battle-hardening races beforehand, I don't think he'll be able to take it and carry his speed.
Open House this weekend, so feel free to stop by and take the tour. One recent visitor wanted to know if the furniture came with the house. She was mad that we didn't have walk-in closets, and imagine was looking for something to help make up for the deficiency. I told her we could work something out, no problem, so we might be sleeping on cardboard down in Baltimore. A small price to pay to get the deal done, I say. Kate might get annoyed that I threw in our clothes, too, but, what the heck, it's a good excuse for a little shopping. If you spot a smallish sixty-year-old Indian woman with a Kiss Me I'm Irish t-shirt on down the line, you've ID'ed our happy buyer.
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