Once again, as promised. There’s a link on the first page of the derby comments for anyone who needs it. Come one, come all. Here’s a place for the erratic comments that aren’t necessarily related to the derby. Derby stuff is always welcome.
“Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!” cries she
With silent lips. “Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”
(from “The New Colossus” by Emma Lazarus)