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I guess looking at it, now, my old man was cut out for a fat guy, one of those regular little roly fat guys you see around, but he sure never got that way, except a little toward the last, and then it wasn?t his fault, he was riding over the jumps only and he could afford to carry plenty of weight then.I remember the way he?d pull on a rubber shirt over a couple of jerseys and a big sweat shirt over that, and get me to run with him in the forenoon in the hot sun. He?d have, maybe, taken a trial trip with one of Raz¬zo?s skins early in the morning after just getting in from Torino at four o?clock in the morning and beating it out to the stables in a cab and then with the dew all over everything and the sun just starting to get going, I?d help him pull off his boots and he?d get into a pair of sneakers and all these sweaters and we?d start out.