Foregone Conclusion
So I walk into the house, turn on the TV, and say to DJW (who’s in Lexington this weekend) “Oh, hey; we get to watch the Red Sox bullpen blow an eight run lead”. And there you go. If only this prescience had been operative at Keeneland today. Indeed, DJW’s “Hey, this 50-1 longshot actually looks kinda good; maybe I should put a bet on him?” followed by a prohibitively long period of inertia will endure in LGM lore.