When it comes to horsing around, I am a champion with my granddaughters. And I recently proved it on a carousel in a photo finish with Chloe and Lilly, who accompanied me to the winner’s circle in our very own version of the Kentucky Derby.
I may never make it to Churchill Downs, at least not as a rider, but I was once involved in a fateful race at Belmont Park.
Shortly after Sue and I were married, we went to the New York racetrack, where two memorable things happened: Sue got sunstroke, and I bet on a horse that dropped dead.