ARCADIA, Calif. - Ignore the party poopers. Let the wet blankets grumble. Yes, even pity the fools for their lack of a fun-loving spirit, because there is absolutely nothing wrong with throwing a big black-tie and barn boots celebration, even during a time of war.
So roll out that red rug Monday night, and put aside for a few brief hours the ongoing strife that is threatening to rip Thoroughbred racing to shreds. It is time once again for the Eclipse Awards dinner, and a chance to escape the real world raging outside the gilded doors of the Beverly Wilshire Hotel ballroom.