it'd be one thing if this was discovered by some third party...but to just come in here, tooting his own horn.  or in this case, tooting his own party favor-i mean, come on, it's breeders' cup.  whipdeedo..  you're not helping yourself here, sir.
a side note:  those horse games have got to be one of those games where you get bored of it pretty darned quickly.