Every so often the tumblers fall into place for a psych bet on an otherwise ridiculous horse at an equally ridiculous price. That happens for me in Race 12.
Every year mention is made about the only food to have at the Preakness. Don Guido raves about the crab cakes (or as he often calls them crabby patties). How could you not root for and perhaps place a duce on #6, Crabs and Beer, a bargain at 30-1?
Oh, yes - you asked me the name of the race in which this noble steed is running- it's The Dinner Party. You can't make this stuff up.
Enjoy the Preakness my friends.