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Phone-talking-speedster tailors and that deathtrap highway

 

 

You might be surprised to find out that I live in a small town. I like it that way, not having to be in a big hurry all the time. I didn't work my whole life so that I have to rush around now that I'm retired.
 
I've never lived in a place where there was public transit and I don't intend to. I do my own thing on my own schedule and my 1987 Mercury Grand Marquis still purrs like a kitten. I like my highways with two lanes and my speed limit at 80 and that's why I hate it when racing switches back to the big city at Woodbine Racetrack from the relative tranquility of Mohawk.
 
If I want to see my favourite horses race in person in the fall and winter at Woodbine, I have to take that deathtrap highway to get there.
 
Now I was born during WWII so I was too young to fight overseas. I managed to avoid polio in my youth. I was lucky enough to marry a good woman and have kids that didn't turn out to be doped-up, vote-wasting hippies. So why would I want to risk it all by taking the 401 to get to Woodbine in Toronto?
 
I love watching the races live, but not if it means I have to share the road with crazy people in their sports cars, talking on their cordless phones and cutting in and out around me like a bunch of drunken tailors. [Yes, Bernie, I meant 'tailors' not 'sailors'. Your job is to type, not to edit.]
 
Sorry about that. My wife, who helps me on the computer, didn't think that I knew the difference between a 'tailor', whose job is to sew and scissors menswear, and a 'sailor', a person who navigates waterborne vessels. Don't worry, that's all cleared up now.
 
Anyway, I'll be taking my chances this weekend, because I never miss the Breeders Crown when it's up here in Canada.
 
Maybe you'll see me there, if the phone-talking-speedster-tailors don't get me first.
 
 

 

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October 23, 2009

Will Callahan get his Crown?

By Lauren Lee

Will Callahan get his Crown?

Thanks to premier three-year-old pacing colt Mr Wiggles, driver Corey Callahan's first taste of Grand Circuit competition has been fine dining.

At age 31, Callahan is not the prototypical 'young driver' in the business; however, with only four years since gaining his driver's license in 2005, Callahan certainly fits the bill as an up-and-coming reinsman.

After graduating with a marketing degree from the University of Kentucky, Callahan, a native of Easton, MD, worked in recruiting for four years before trying his luck in the horse business, alongside his father, trainer/driver Nick Callahan.

He may be a late bloomer, but in just four years, racing the majority of his time in Delaware at Harrington Raceway and Dover Downs, Callahan has won more than 1,100 times and earned upwards of $14 million.

This year, he got along so well with George Teague-trainee Mr Wiggles in the early season in Delaware, that he was tabbed as the colt's regular driver, accompanying the horse to racing engagements in the Hoosier Cup, North America Cup, Meadowlands Pace, Adios, Little Brown Jug and now the Breeders Crown, where he won his elimination on Oct. 17 in 1:50.2.

“He's basically put me on the map," said Callahan, from the paddock following his Crown elimination win.

“It's one thing to drive him in Delaware in the stakes, but it's a different ball game to give me the opportunity to follow him around,” he said, of the faith put in him by co-owners Teague and Elmer Fannin, both of Delaware.

“He's given me the type of national exposure that I need, and that's what I want — to be here with Tetrick, Pierce, Campbell and Sears in these big races. When you grow up and watch these races, that's exactly what you want to be doing. So I've been fortunate that my first Grand Circuit experience has been with such a good horse. He's a phenomenal horse.”

Under Callahan's command, Mr Wiggles has earned close to $800,000 this season, including winning the Hoosier Cup and winning eliminations of both the North America Cup and the Adios.

The downside of such exposure is that everyone knows when you have a bad day. The dream of driving a top contender in the Little Brown Jug went sour on Sept. 24 in Mr Wiggle's first heat when judges ruled, after a seemingly endless inquiry, that Callahan had gained an advantage by going inside a pylon, knocking Mr Wiggles from third to fourth place. The decision meant that Mr Wiggles would be saddled with an outside post for the final, where he ultimately finished sixth, 12 lengths behind the champion, Well Said.

“It's tough sometimes. You are in a position, like a basketball player at the end of the game taking a free throw. You can either be the hero or the goat depending on the shot,” said Callahan.

“In the Jug, it was an unfortunate occurrence. I was pretty sour and despondent when I left Ohio. People kept asking me, ‘Hey, did you have a good time out there?’ and I was like, ‘Not really. I had a terrible time,’” he said.

“Then somebody told me, ‘Don’t worry, you’re only two minutes away from happiness again.’ That’s it. I had a terrible time in Ohio, but here I am winning tonight in the Breeders Crown (elim) so I guess what goes around comes around.”

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Turning the tables — Sportsman staffers under the hot light

  

Regularly, we subject people in the industry to our little brand of silliness called Post Parade in the hope you’ll get to know a little more about the people you read about in The Canadian Sportsman. Recently, the suggestion came that it would only be fair if we were subjected to the same process. For what it’s worth, here’s the first installment of Post Parade featuring Sportsman staffers. Questions by Lauren Lee.
 
 
Dave Briggs - Sportsman editor
 
General:
What reminds you of high school?
For starters: the worst song ever — True by Spandau Ballet. Every time I hear that song I’m instantly transported back to the incredible teenage angst of dances held in our high school cafeteria. That song was our Stairway to Heaven. A million other things remind me of old Sandwich Secondary School in Windsor, including: orange the colour of pylons (from our unfortunate school colours), greasy fish Fridays, kids rocking the Flock of Seagulls look, the school newspaper (go figure), the day we nearly blew up the entire block by cooking lunch on a hibachi next to the school’s gas line and incredible friends. High school wasn’t that bad.
 
If you were on death row, what would you select for your ‘last meal’? Be specific.
I’m tempted to say something that would take one hell of a long time to prepare, but I’d likely go out large with tortellini in a dill cream sauce with smoked salmon, crab cakes from Baltimore, crispy duck from a little chinese restaurant in London, England, a hot loaf of my mother’s fresh bread and finished off with a huge slice of chocolate cheesecake. Screw the vegetables. It isn’t going to do me any good at that point.
 
Tell me about a time when you were truly afraid.
You mean other than the day I woke up in a Turkish prison and had no idea how I got there? A close second was fear of shark attack in Lake Erie.
 
Tell me three things about yourself and one of them can’t be true.
I have never once done drugs — not even pot.
A giraffe once licked my hand at a game reserve in South Africa.
I once sung on stage with The Beach Boys.
 
You are a big Detroit Lions fan.  Finish this sentence: The Detroit Lions make me want to.....
Well, about 15 years ago, I said the Lions were worse for your health than smoking. Today, I’d say they’re worse for your health than smoking, gargling Benzene and skydiving without a parachute, combined.
 
You are known as The Sportsman’s music guru.  Name a band or singer you feel is underrated and tell me why they should be given a chance.
Not sure if they’re underrated, really. They’re kind of critical darlings. But I’ve never understood why Fountains of Wayne aren’t more popular. Incredible power pop songs with great, funny lyrics about ordinary people in the mold of The Beatles. I guess power pop is for dorks. Also, Paul Carrack is the best blue-eyed soul singer in the business. Hands down.
 
_________ could be performing a free concert across the street from my house and I wouldn’t go.
The list is too long to mention, but let’s start with Celine Dion and Abba and just about anyone who performed at Lillith Fair and include any of a huge number of talentless hacks who use Auto-Tune to computer-enhance their voices — which is just about everyone on today’s pop charts. Horrible trend in music.
 
You have the chance to live out one day as any fictional movie character. Who do you choose and why?
Come on, James Bond is the obvious one. Cool, handsome, gets hot chicks, gets to kill people. There’s no way you can top 007.
 
Which personality trait of yours do you hope gets passed on to your children?  What do you hope doesn’t?
Above all, I’m a passionate person with a good sense of humour and a decent ability to read people. I hope they get my passion, humour and ability to read people. Oh, and my modesty. I hope they get that, too. I hope they don’t get my impatience and my stubbornness, but I fear it’s too late on both of those counts.
 
What’s the one thing that you now wish you knew as a 15-year-old but didn’t?
I wish I had been in a band instead of following the football team around. Even ugly band guys get babes.
 
Professional:
If you were the commissioner of all of harness racing what would be the first thing you would do?.....
For starters, I like Alan Kirschenbaum’s multi-track Pick 8 idea, but I’d also devote all energies to establishing a North American lottery-style wager modeled off the V75. I would also fully fund smaller programs such as the SBOA’s new ownership venture and the HHYF and OHHA youth camps.
 
What’s your favourite day on the harness racing calendar and why?
Seriously, it’s a tie between North America Cup night at Mohawk, Hambletonian Day, Jug Day and a perfect fall afternoon at The Red Mile when there is a packed house.
 
Who is currently the best ‘quote’ in the game?
The most articulate and passionate is David Willmot, but Jimmy Takter and Ron Pierce are both a close second on the fun scale. Honorable mention to Ron Gurfein.
 
What lesson from journalism school have you really taken to heart?
Quote your subjects warmly and accurately. Oh wait, I learned that from Almost Famous.
 
You have the power to strike three words or phrases from the English language. What gets the hook?
Imagine how much better the world would be without the word “hate”. Ah, I’m screwin with you. Theres lots:
(1) Needless to mention. If it’s needless to mention, then why are you mentioning it?
(2) Hambo. Could we please just call it the Hambletonian?
(3) Expletive. Don’t get me wrong, I love using expletives, but there’s a terrible trend where people confuse expletive with superlative. Expletives are swear words, people. Superlatives are compliments.
 
If you hadn’t ended up a harness racing journalist what would you be doing for a living right now?
Probably writing something, somewhere. Sorry if that’s too boring. Or being a grifter. That sounds fun. Maybe a professional karaoke singer. I would have liked to have been a musician, but I’m not sure I have the talent for it.
 
If you could have any other job besides journalist within the harness racing industry what would you choose?
Does Hambletonian-winner count? If not, I’d have to say I’d like to be Ian Fleming — great guy with great connections who is smart, grounded and immensely powerful, but able to keep it all under the radar.
 
Of all the articles you’ve written for the Sportsman over the years, which is your favourite?
Probably the first one which won a Hervey Award about a groom saying goodbye to one of my favourite horses, Jennas Beach Boy. While on the stakes trail, single-mom Pam Baillie was being pulled between caring for her daughter and the great pacer.
 
 
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