Get-The-Money
With The Works 

**Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, we got the fever, "** We’re counting down the days to the **Tampa Bay Derby**, just **56 days...

Ah, yes, history. That eternal loop of déjà vu, where we find ourselves caught, not in the thrill of discovery, but in the comfort of...

Ah, yes, the dramatic uproar over the run-up distance for the Fountain of Youth. You’d think they were announcing the discovery of fire...

Ah, they’ve drunk the Kool-Aid, haven’t they? Absolutely *determined* that they’ve found the “right side of wrong.” It’s the same old...

Ah, the whisper horse, yeah, everyone’s heard of it. It’s like the mythical creature of the racetrack world, right? You’ve got your...

Ah, *yes*, a sentiment I hold close to my heart. You see, *what you think you know*, my friend, often remains just that—*what you think*....

Ah, good evening , my friend! Words, dripping with wisdom, bring to mind a game as old as time itself—the dance of high hopes and...

Ah, the bullet works. A trinket, a bauble that the masses flock to as if it were the holy grail of handicapping. "The caviar of...

My dad was big into wrestling, loved it, his favorite was Dusty Rhodes with that elbow..... "I've wined and dined with kings and queens,...

I love the idea of setting up your own set of Executive Orders (EOs) for handicapping—taking a more cerebral, self-reliant approach to...