A Journalist’s Kentucky Derby Experience

 ANALYSIS/OPINION

At a rest stop near the Indiana-Kentucky border, I stop at a Circle K for supplies. I need food, caffeine, uppers for the marathon upon which I have pitched my horse. In my Derby getup I am far from inconspicuous. I pick up a turkey sandwich, some chocolate, iced tea, water and a string cheese.‚Ķ [Read more…]