God he'd go absolutely mad if he ever saw that mis-spelling :laughing:
Race-calling was much more difficult in those days, you didn't have several cameras and colour monitors etc etc. Sir P's preparation was incredible - I've had the honour [and the pleasure] of working with him in the course of which he's shown me some of the materials he prepared for the big races. They were usually big boards he made up himself, with all the runners in order, details of weight, best distances etc and he would draw and crayon in each set of colours - race cards didn't have colour then - and he'd make little notes beside each horse of noteworthy things to say about them. He's kept every one of them.
Some of the boobs he made were just down to the difficulties of the era, and a few at the business end were down to pure excitement [esp when he had lots of dosh on I expect!]. He was incredibly well connected of course - all the top people in racing of any era have been friends, some very close friends - so he usually knew what to back, and backed it big, with several firms.
I don't think there is anyone to touch him, myself, given the facilites he was working with in those days; and given the technical problems esp with the weather [no camera compensation in those days] he made remarkably few mistakes. Given his capacity to down pink champagne and the endless lunches he must have been given, it's amazing he was usually so fluent