My Uncle
I took my uncle Charlie to the riverboat. He was bored stiff. He took me to the OTB and that was it. I didn't know it at the time but his uncle Ed owned horses. I'm afraid we are losing more of the old breed without new blood filling the void.
I agree with hoove's it is solving a puzzle. For some reason the very first thing I look at is bloodlines.
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