Saratoga Yearling Diary No. 4: Circle of life
Driving down Versailles Road past Keeneland Race Course in his small horse van on a warm spring morning, his son riding in the back with two mares headed to the breeding shed, Alfred Nuckols Jr. commented on how difficult it was to get a horse from the farm to the racetrack and how little the general public knew about the task.
Nuckols didn’t say it in a sanctimonious way, far from it, but in a general acknowledging sort of way.




