Steve’s first horse race was at Keeneland a couple years ago with the Furbay’s of Romualdo: truly an eye-opening experience for a guy whose knowledge of booze starts and stops with $3 domestic bottles. As it turns out, there aren’t any frilly mint leaves in afternoon beverages, as true spectators drink their bourbon on the rocks. Needless to say, when Steve woke up in a terrible haze the next day, he claimed to never go back”¦ Of course, Steve was there opening weekend twelve months later.