Hail to the Chief, if you don't I'll have to kill you
I am the Chief, so you better watch your step you bastids.
President Reagan is a homebred of mine by Terror Time who almost took down the dastardly Art Vandelay's steroid-fueled Drago clone Sceptre in the Year 43 Steward's Cup Juvenile. He battled Jon Xett's derby horse in Louisiana, besting him once in the New Orleans Derby, before bouncing horridly in the Louisville Derby.
Against my better judgment, I entered the Gipper (we call him the Gipper) in tonight's Baltimore Crown. He will be a heavy underdog, but I still think he's the cat's pajamas AND the bee's knees. I think he's just swell.
Does he have any fans out there? His dam Reagan is named after my cat who I don't get to have anymore because the world is a cruel place.
