
Sinatra Sang Bacharach—But Only Twice
By WILL FRIEDWALD
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Ladies and gentlemen: the Kentucky Derby. I can’t remember a better race, a more qualified field, a bigger Derby than the one shaping up to go off Saturday afternoon. 150,000 fans will stand on their toes trying to see out over the ocean of feathered hats and catch a glimpse of the famed dirt shadowed by the twin spires. The sun may or may not shine bright in old Kentucky Saturday, as it does in Stephen Foster’s song “My Old Kentucky Home,” but it sure is Derby Day, and the people are gay.

By WILL FRIEDWALD
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By MARIO NAVES
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By GARY GASTELU
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By ROSS ANDERSON
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By JOSEPH CURL
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By DAVID JONES
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By A.R. HOFFMAN
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By GEORGE WILLIS
|Ladies and gentlemen: the Kentucky Derby. I can’t remember a better race, a more qualified field, a bigger Derby than the one shaping up to go off Saturday afternoon. 150,000 fans will stand on their toes trying to see out over the ocean of feathered hats and catch a glimpse of the famed dirt shadowed by the twin spires. The sun may or may not shine bright in old Kentucky Saturday, as it does in Stephen Foster’s song “My Old Kentucky Home,” but it sure is Derby Day, and the people are gay.
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