True - they've shown so much early promise and yet failed to improve upon their early arseness.
Taaarnyaa proved to be ungenuine, relying too much upon extreme hair colouring/styling and bizarre headgear in an effort to paper over her real talent in odds-calling. Fillies must learn that if any real ability or talent is to be shown, there should be no efforts to mask it by wearing dreadful clothing or adopting silly hair cuts, which will make them simply look schoolmistressy or slightly deranged.
Graham proved a one-trick pony with her perpetual gurning, which made her look more suited to the role of companion to the abominable Doctor Phibes, than the charmingly warm personality she no doubt is, if nothing else.
Happychaparse, though, does show steady improvement, with occasional sparks of demented, hyperactive and irrational areseness overriding even Tommo's demented, hyperactive, but usually tenuously linked, arseness. Chaparse looks like going one of two ways: self-combusting on air (66-1), being sacked (15-1), or, at an outside chance, being Shergared by professionals in the pay of any number of infuriated trainers and insulted owners. One lives in hope...
Taaarnyaa proved to be ungenuine, relying too much upon extreme hair colouring/styling and bizarre headgear in an effort to paper over her real talent in odds-calling. Fillies must learn that if any real ability or talent is to be shown, there should be no efforts to mask it by wearing dreadful clothing or adopting silly hair cuts, which will make them simply look schoolmistressy or slightly deranged.
Graham proved a one-trick pony with her perpetual gurning, which made her look more suited to the role of companion to the abominable Doctor Phibes, than the charmingly warm personality she no doubt is, if nothing else.
Happychaparse, though, does show steady improvement, with occasional sparks of demented, hyperactive and irrational areseness overriding even Tommo's demented, hyperactive, but usually tenuously linked, arseness. Chaparse looks like going one of two ways: self-combusting on air (66-1), being sacked (15-1), or, at an outside chance, being Shergared by professionals in the pay of any number of infuriated trainers and insulted owners. One lives in hope...