Well, am I the only one who has noticed them?
You must have seen them, they wear long brown overcoats, brown trilby hats, shiny shoes, white shirt and dark tie and trousers with wickedly sharp creases in them. Over one shoulder they carry a huge binocular case (usually brown), and under the other arm there is always a copy of the Racing Post. The Sporting Life always used to be their publication of choice, but obviously that's no longer possible. There are too many of them for it to be a coincidence, I find it inconceivable that there are that many people who want to dress up like dorks. So there is only one conclusion to draw, they must be aliens.
They obviously abducted a racegoer back in the 1950's when such clothes were fashionable, and assumed that is the way all racegoers dress, they don't realize that this is the 21st century and they stick out like a sore thumb. They think they are inconspicuous and we humans don't realize that we are being studied, well they've finally been rumbled. You may be thinking that Ivor Donkey is a paranoid conspiracy theorist as well as a sub standard racing tipster, but you'll see that I'm right. Maybe somebody will make a sci-fi film on the subject. "Close Encounters Of The Thirsk Kind" perhaps, or "The Fontwell Incident". Or even "The EX-eter Files". So be on your guard the next time that you go racing, and remember - "Keep Watching The Skies".
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