This reminds me of sitting in the Equestris Restaurant at Aqueduct a few years ago and hearing a table yell in unison, "JUICE, JUICE, JUICE" to root home a Scott Lake-trained horse running at Laurel. (They cheered as the horses crossed the wire, so it wasn't hard to figure out that they had the winner.)
That probably would have confused the waitresses in the clubhouse here.
07-08-2012, 10:35 PM
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