Here's what really happened......
I have a monster chest cold, I was lying in bed, trying to enjoy one of my favorite movies, Leaving Las Vegas, and we are just about at the scene where Elisabeth Shue pours booze on her naked breasts ( is there a sexier/more depraved scene in movie history? ) and this doofus calls/interupts me with some drivel about a 2:1 shot in the SA Derby.
I guess I should be happy he didn't bring up the TVG contest.
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Just more nebulous nonsense from BBB
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