So we're watching Secretariat
 

And I'm listening to my wonderful wife reminiscing about Tim Tam and her trip to Calumet and feeding Citation and Iron Ledge and my simple minded horse racing brain reminds me of blackout is to have my Party and pretty mid boggling awareness of the sport as I'm listening and smiling at her every word. I pale in her insights and love, true love o thoroughbred racing. What a lucky duck am i?

Don, every time you lose a photo, and every time the stewards make a call that ruins your otherwise winning tickets, you should look at Patty and tell her, "I'm still the luckiest man in the world."