Man, I can't wait until 6:04 pm Saturday!!! I've been thinking about it all week. I'm not sure why, I've known for months who I'm betting.
Stupid reasoning but here goes: my grandfather, who LOVED going to the track (or the back room at the barbershop), his name was Alex, my name is Alex, and my grandfather lived his entire life on "Fleet" Avenue. He would be spinning in his grave if I wasn't all over Afleet Alex.
I never take the favorites in the Derby, but this year I have no choice.
And considering I haven't picked the winner since Thunder Gulch came in at 25:1 in '95, you guys would be wise to stay away from Afleet Alex.
