Okay, that’s it. We’ve been had. I want to see a birth certificate, some DNA, a lip tattoo – anything that will back the claim of John A. Nerud that he is about to turn 102 years old.
All it takes is a brief conversation with Nerud and you know it’s a lie. He comes off a razor-sharp 74, maybe. At most, a fiesty 85. But on the brink of 102? Pull the other one.
For starters, what’s a guy who is almost 102 – Nerud’s exact birth date, according to legend, is Feb. 9, 1913 – doing with a 3-year-old Thoroughbred who just cruised home to win a maiden race at Aqueduct last Friday?