Fast forward a few hours...
We're making our way out of Churchill Downs after the final race, and we see him and a friend similarly dressed. We're in the happy zone so I go over and start singing an Aberdeen chant and he starts dancing a jig with me! It was awesome.

And I thought I was pimped out...
Unfortunately before I could get the camera out of my back pocket and over to The Hit, my jig with him had ended. But we did capture jig #2 with him & his mate with me & my crew singing in the background. Everyone was fully liquidated and having a grand old time. Top shelf, man.
A jolly good lad he was, nae a bad bone in im.
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