Which one are you? Or,which one is RHT1985?
 

I just read that not 20 minutes ago.. lol

Seen all of them :D

I don't think I'm any of them but I've certainly sat or stood next to #4 a lot.

Patronizing Sexist Guy - my least favorite.

Really?

I think they are kind of entertaining. Still wanna kill them, but they are pretty funny.

I'm the guy who instructs the jock during the race and then helps the jock ride his or her horse down the stretch. I was exhausted after the 1988 Travers; despite my best efforts, I could not get Seeking the Gold past Forty Niner.

5.Taking Candy from a Baby Guy — Another habitue of racetracks everywhere, this guy is a close relative of Six Horses in the Race Guy. This fellow declaims, after he wins a race, how easy it was, how only complete morons failed to see it, and how winning at the races is like taking candy from a baby. Of course, he never admits being wrong; you’ll have to take his silences for that.
6.Knows Everything Guy — you think he’s harmless, but then, you can’t shut him up. Ever. He goes on and on, and at some point you realize you are not conversing, you are being lectured. And then you realize you cannot discern individual words in his speech, just an annoying buzzing sound that reminds you he hasn’t gone away. And then that race that you’d waited all day to bet goes off and you didn’t get in to bet… because he was “educating” you. Sigh. In this case, all you can do is hope for Obscure Breeding Guy’s horse to win, so missing out is less painful.

A POSTER WHO IS NOW BANNED IS THE MIRROR IMAGE OF THESE TWO X 10000000000000000.:tro:

RHT is category 8.

If anything Im 6....

I knew a guy like that.

I'll admit to "should have played the pic 3 instead of 4 and vice versa less kinda guy." Apologies all!

'if it rains start doing a rain dance we won'?

No, I'm just saying....you deserve a category all your own.:D

In trying to be kinder to the dead,frozen and stupid....I am teaching RH Negative 10 how to roll over and play alive.

I'm the "THEY CAN'T HEAR YOU" guy.

I was in the grandstand at HP once. There wasn't much in the way of a crowd that day, with just a smattering of people here and there.

Well, about 10 rows up from me were these 2 older Vietnamese men conversing with each other in their native language, at almost a screaming level of sound.

These guys were sitting right next to each other and were so freakin loud, you couldn't even think to yourself. So, not only were they screaming, but screaming in what is probably the most spine ripping sounding language on Earth.

After about 20 minutes of this, I stood up, turned around and screamed at them "Shut the Fu-k up!"

I got an ovation from the other people in our area.