Racing is busy eating itself.
Bookies, the Jockey Club, trainers, jockeys, owners disagreeing over the rights or wrongs of a plan to close Kempton Park but build another new all weather track, this time at Newmarket.
I have never known a sport that is so often its own worst enemy.
Put ongood quality racing and people will come. As they shall eight weeks from now when, thank heavens, the Cheltenham Festival will begin in front of a vast crowd that will roar.
That's not the case tomorrow! Although I will roar should an audacious, possibly bonkers each way bet . . .
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