Who’ll Stop the Rain

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Cloudy. Cloudy. Showers. Showers. Showers. Showers. Showers. Showers. Rain. Rain. Rain. Rain. Light rain. Light rain. Light rain. Light rain. Rain. Rain. Rain. Rain. Rain. Rain. Rain. Rain.

Ah, you get the point. It’s raining in Baltimore.

We entered two on the turf at Pimlico, that’s off. We have Gostisbehere on the turf at Churchill Downs. It’s supposed to rain some more.

As my father likes to say, “Son, it’s the game we play.”