Barbaro was and will always be my favorite racehorse. Its amazing how a 3 year old colt could move a country.
I have some of the best memories with my grandfather at the racetrack in Pennsylvania. It's also where my love of horses and their grace flourished. Sadly the sport has taken some bad turns in the past few years with the drugging of horses to unsafe levels. I hope that one day it can return to its name, the sport of kings.
'I believe God made me for a purpose, but He also made me fast. And when I run I feel His pleasure'
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