While I’d like to come up with a better title than that, nothing else really needed to be said. With the backdrop of an emotional week for our family (as detailed in my previous post), we went into the race on Saturday night hoping it would be special. None of us really wanted to say it, but we knew that a win in the Invitational would really help soothe the wound of our recent loss. Sometimes in life, things just break your way.
In Over My Head has provided us with a number of memorable wins. There was his win down in Springfield, which was his first ‘major’ victory and came at after a streak of some bad luck races that had us wondering if we would ever break through. Then there was the Windy City Pace. No explanation needed to anyone who has read this blog. Last year gave us his first win back off that long layoff. Even though the purse was rather small, the night was incredible. Going into Saturday, those were the top three in my opinion. After Saturday, we have a top four.
The night held extra promise due to the fact that Greg was heading down with Danny and me. He hadn’t been to the track in quite some time and hadn’t been to Balmoral in probably 10 years. The first thing we did, of course, was to go back and see Mo, which was great for Greg given the fact he had taken care of him for 9 months during his injury time off. Mo was looking great and was as playoff as ever. While we didn’t know how the race was going to shake out, we knew he would do what he always does: leave it all out on the track.
Fast forward to race time. We know our horse very well and we knew that he ‘fit’ this group despite stepping up in class. The track handicapper didn’t agree. His program comment was:
IN OVER MY HEAD...that could be the case here on this jump. Winner of two straight in a three start season. We thought we deserved a little more than that, but everyone tends to see their own horse in a more favorable light. The betting public tended to agree with the track handicapper. After opining at 3/2 (mainly because we all placed our bets early…at one point Danny and I had 90% of the show pool), he slowly rose to 6-1. As we stood on the apron just seconds before the race started, I was thinking about Grandpa. I was thinking about how incredible it would be to win that night. I imagined him standing next to me and talking about the upcoming race. I thought back to one of his good horses who I had wrote about the week named Scotch Straight who had won 7 straight in Chicago. Just as the horses approached the starting line, the tote board made its final change as the betting windows closed. The numbers flashed across the board, Mo’s final odds were shown: 7-1. Lucky seven I thought. Let’s do this.
Despite a field of nine very talented horses, virtually no one charged for the lead. As they approached the first quarter, the pace was far too slow and Marcus Miller made a split second decision that he hadn’t had to do with In Over My Head before. He decided to brush to the front. It turned out to be a genius move. Mo struck the lead going up the backstretch, but he didn’t have it for long. Bet On Him, at 5-1 odds, swooped up to claim the top spot as the horses began to entre the final turn. Coming into the stretch, the outer flow included other dangerous foes including Washington Hanover and the always tough Well To Do Guru. In Over My Head sat patiently behind Bet On Him, waiting for his chance to strike.
There was a point in the stretch that Mo was actually in third place. Bet On Him was clearly in the lead, but Washington Hanover had also flipped outside and made his way to second place. This is significant for an interesting ‘story within a story’. Washington Hanover is a very nice horse and was winning rather consistently in Chicago before shipping down to Indiana to chase some bigger purses. His driver in Chicago was none other than Marcus Miller. So, when the draw came out last Wednesday, both In Over My Head and Washington Hanover had requested Marcus to drive. In those situations, it is up to the driver to choose which one he wants. No matter how you sliced it, it was a very tough decision. Lots of past success with Washington Hanover vs. two straight wins with Mo. Which would you pick? Well, luckily for Team In Over My Head, Marcus picked us. As you could imagine, losing to the horse you chose NOT to drive does not sit well with drivers. At this point in the race, Washington Hanover was beating Mo….but Mo and Marcus were far from finished.
It wasn’t long after that point when it became a two horse race and the two horses were In Over My Head and Bet On Him. If you are looking for excitement, it doesn’t get much better than that. So while I’ve enjoyed giving you a little written version of what happened, it's time for me to just turn it over to the video. Click on the link below and enjoy:
Click on Saturday, June 9th, then race #9
http://www.balmoralpark.com/Video.cfm?Cat=R
From our angle, it was hard to tell how the race was going to end. In fact, when In Over My Head went past me, I was almost certain that Mo was going to finish second. I should have known better. Greg says it best…Mo’s never lost a photo finish. As we anxiously awaited for the results to be posted, I said, “come on and post that #3 (Mo’s number) on top”! Danny chucked and said, “just like the Windy City (Mo had the same number that day)”. Just a couple second latter, it was official. In Over My Head was the winner.
Being in the winners circle was a thrill as always. In the excitement, many thoughts were swirling around my head including Mo’s gutty performance (as usual), Marcus’s great drive (as usual…he’s now won an almost unheard of 9 time in 14 starts with Mo) and of course Grandpa. Not only was he with us that night, he was also proud of us. Our horse had just beat the best horses in Chicago. The family horse racing tradition was alive and well.
Like every race, we took time after the race to catch up with Tyler as well as Marcus. It is so much fun to talk about a win in horse racing. You could go on forever…saying the same thing over and over again…it just doesn’t get old. Once Marcus had to go drive in another race, we headed back to see our champ and he was feeling great, which leads to one of my favorite stories of the night. At one point, Greg was standing in front of Mo with the program in his hand. The same program that had the less than flattering comment about Mo. He looked at the program and then just bit down on it and looked at Greg. This went on for a few seconds and he still wouldn’t let go. Greg gave it a tug. Mo hung on. Finally, after what Mo apparently thought was a sufficient amount of time, he let go. We all laughed…guess he didn’t like the comment either.
So how does it feel to be top dog on the Chicago racing circuit? Well, for this week, it feels great. This Saturday will mark a new challenge and a new set of competitors.
A number of people said they enjoyed the interview with In Over My Head a couple weeks back (mainly because most horses can’t give interviews), so I thought I’d see how he felt about the win and the upcoming challenge. I gave Mo a call on his stall phone (the number is unlisted so don’t even try) this morning to see what he was thinking. After exchanging a few pleasantries, I turned the conversation to racing and he got surprisingly short with me. It was strange because he is usually so talkative and friendly.
Below is a transcript of how the conversation went after I asked how he was feeling about his status as a top dog on the Chicago racing circuit:
“Fine I guess”
“Fine? You should be feeling great…you beat all the best horses in Chicago last week!”
“Not all of them”
Silence fell for the phone for a couple of seconds and then it hit me.
“You’re talking about Firstclassalltheway aren’t you?”
“Yep”
“Are you still mad about the last time you faced him”
“Yep”
“Anything else you want to add?”
“Nope”
And that was that. He said he had to go because Penny was walking into his stall. Apparently, he feels like there is some serious unfinished business to take care of. He’s not celebrating his victory from last week at all. Firstclassalltheway got a week off last week. He’ll be fresh and ready to roll. And so will Mo. No matter what the program says this week, I know who I’ll pick. May the best horse win.
Let’s Go Mo!