| Irresponsible Manga Reviewer ( @ 2008-05-08 11:22:00 |
The Kentucky Derby
The Kentucky Derby was pretty tragic. A filly named Eight Belles came in second, then collapsed with two broken ankles and was euthanized right there on the track. Keith (a Kentucky resident and derby enthusiast) said they used shoot them on the spot, which was unnerving. I had to look up why horses can't survive with broken legs. It reminded me of a movie I've never seen, They Shoot Horses, Don't They? from 1969.
Only three fillies have won the derby in 134 years (source: New York Times). Eight Belles was the first filly to run the Derby in nine years. She won five of her nine career starts in her short three year life. I'm pretty sure only three-year-old horses run the Derby.
Like many 12-year-old nerd girls with frizzy hair, I went through a phase about horses. I read nearly all the books in the Black Stallion series, all of which were total crap after the first one. My enthusiasm for horses manifested in a series of riding lessons and an obsession with the Kentucky Derby. In a junior high computer class we had to create a database (possibly in Lotus 1-2-3) so I created a database of Derby winners. On a family vacation to the south I forced my family to visit the Derby museum at Churchill Downs.
The Black Stallion never ran the Kentucky Derby in the book, but his daughter totally did in The Black Stallion's Filly. My favorite book from the series was the bizarre The Island Stallion Races, which had to introduce a sci-fi element in order to get the Black Stallion's rival off a desert island so they could race officially.
My enthusiasm for horses dwindled as I kind of realized I would never own one, and I kind of didn't ever want to own a horse. What gets me about my 12-13 year old obsession is the total innocence of it. I didn't know anything about gambling, for example. I didn't know anything about the infield parties, as described by Hunter S. Thompson.
No horse has won the Triple Crown since Affirmed in 1978. I'm super-annoyed, since I was born in 1979. I keep waiting for another horse to win it.
The Kentucky Derby was pretty tragic. A filly named Eight Belles came in second, then collapsed with two broken ankles and was euthanized right there on the track. Keith (a Kentucky resident and derby enthusiast) said they used shoot them on the spot, which was unnerving. I had to look up why horses can't survive with broken legs. It reminded me of a movie I've never seen, They Shoot Horses, Don't They? from 1969.
Only three fillies have won the derby in 134 years (source: New York Times). Eight Belles was the first filly to run the Derby in nine years. She won five of her nine career starts in her short three year life. I'm pretty sure only three-year-old horses run the Derby.
Like many 12-year-old nerd girls with frizzy hair, I went through a phase about horses. I read nearly all the books in the Black Stallion series, all of which were total crap after the first one. My enthusiasm for horses manifested in a series of riding lessons and an obsession with the Kentucky Derby. In a junior high computer class we had to create a database (possibly in Lotus 1-2-3) so I created a database of Derby winners. On a family vacation to the south I forced my family to visit the Derby museum at Churchill Downs.
The Black Stallion never ran the Kentucky Derby in the book, but his daughter totally did in The Black Stallion's Filly. My favorite book from the series was the bizarre The Island Stallion Races, which had to introduce a sci-fi element in order to get the Black Stallion's rival off a desert island so they could race officially.
My enthusiasm for horses dwindled as I kind of realized I would never own one, and I kind of didn't ever want to own a horse. What gets me about my 12-13 year old obsession is the total innocence of it. I didn't know anything about gambling, for example. I didn't know anything about the infield parties, as described by Hunter S. Thompson.
No horse has won the Triple Crown since Affirmed in 1978. I'm super-annoyed, since I was born in 1979. I keep waiting for another horse to win it.