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Oh dear , I can't, svejk. I am not that sort of racing man. Piggott is and was. I remember being on the gallops early one morning to watch a friend's Guineas colt. Piggott ignored her, a newcomer, but said to me "Morning, Mr Puli",which would have made sense but for the fact I don't think he asked, and got, a ride off me more than once, and that was years before. And he was retired at the time. Extraordinary. But round here we date events by races; people say " The year Petite Fleur won the Oaks (1,000 Guineas ? I'm not much good at it)..." or "The year Airborne won the Derby" as though everybody knows the mean 1961 or 1948 (or whatever it was).
But good apprentices get noticed, whatever their personal defects. Michael Stoute once turned to me, as a complete aside to nobody in particular, and said "I'd like that boy in my yard!", halfway through a race. That claimer became champion jockey in due course, and Stoute did have him in his yard.