Something straight from fairytail center...

I couldn't believe it.

I cried.

I fully admit it without shame. I cried, sobbed great tears of happiness when I saw this.

Usually, romance and fairytail stories repulse me. I like realism. Stuff with meat, resistance. Stuff that matters. But this story, this is both unbelievable and true as day. It's incredible, and I know that it's a sign sent straight from the Lord himself. From Barbaro's slot, on his track, on his footing, with Anna Rose in the saddle. By more than 15 lengths.

Kudos to Nicanor and all connections who are too numerous to name. Kudos to big brother up in the sky. And kudos to the Lord for letting my dream come true.