A catch-all for those things we can’t figure out how to relate to the derby. As always, friendly derby discussion is of course welcome.
“Sticks and stones, love. I saved your life, you saved mine. We’re square.”
“No. Not good. Stop. Not good. What are you doing? You’ve burned all the food, the shade, the RUM.”
“Yes, the rum is gone.”
“Why is the rum gone?”
“One, because it is a vile drink that turns even the most respectable men into complete scoundrels. Two, that signal is over a thousand feet high. The entire royal navy is out looking for me; do you really think that there is EVEN the slightest chance they won’t see it?”
“But why is the rum gone?”
(from Pirates of the Caribbean)