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Originally Posted by Scav
Your right, I can't compete with this. I expect nothing less from my boy Skippy though....Not only binoculars but a conn job to get to watch, FOR SIX HOURS. So serious, I am pissed I didn't think of it.....
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My boss is nice, we have Direct TV on a 42 Plasma in the office.
And I had to go in for alittle while Preakness sat, so I asked the girls if I could watch it. I dont know if everyone knows but Street Sense is called "Big Daddy Rabbit", around the barn. Weellllll, so the race comes on, the girls are trying to dispatch the alarms we have, I am hopping up and down, riding Street just as hard as Calvin, they come down the lane and I start hollering "Come on Big Daddy,Come on Big Daddy,Come on Big Daddy!!!!" Never once thinking how it sounded, I was to caught up in the race. The girls bust out laughing, one of the cops on the other end ask "Who is that, and who is Big Daddy?". how embarassing. still trying to live that one down
