Don’t Push It

I haven’t read any printed matter on AP’s Grand National win yet, so I am hoping my take is original, but somehow I doubt it.

Yesterday morning, having backed my long-term fancy State of Play I considered the well-made point that always backing AP to break his National duck was a bet that would eventually pay out. AP being what he is, a punter’s favourite, was hardly ever likely to dot up on a big outsider and the fact that yesterday’s ride entered the National Market at 50/1, but had contracted to 10s by the off was due to the McCoy factor.

As it happened I forgot to back him, partly because I couldn’t remember which horse he had finally opted for and partly because I was not that convinced in the rhetoric. Although my own choice could not, and probably won’t ever win, I can still rejoice with all true NH fans that our greatest jump jockey has finally shoved that monkey off his back.

This was a triumvirate of broken National maidens yesterday. Jonjo and JP, the trainer and owner, also enjoyed their first ever National win. No wonder there was a bit of salt water shed.

And how interesting, to me anyway, that the horse (who according to Jonjo couldn’t really win) was named in an exact opposite to how AP approaches riding, and one assumes, his whole life. AP is always pushing it. He pushes himself and he pushes his horses. He even pushes those around him. One of my favourite AP anecdotes is this after his mate Ruby Walsh took a bad fall at the Paddy Power Open meeting in November 2008:

“They took a scan of the spleen. The surgeon said it was ruptured but he wanted to keep me in for 10 days of observation to see if it might start to heal itself. I’m thinking, ‘Jesus, this is too sore to ever heal. Just take the f****r out. McCoy says, ‘Ten days! Ruby can’t be waiting that long. You should rip it out.’ The surgeon says he can’t just take out a spleen. But McCoy insists, ‘Take it out.” Walsh describes how pal Tony McCoy helped his recovery from that Cheltenham injury.

Ruby was back in 5 weeks flat to ride Kauto Star to victory in the King George. Ruby also took a nasty yesterday from Celestial Halo and missed the National. Maybe it’s just as well AP was otherwise engaged and couldn’t instruct Ruby’s doctor to do likewise with the arm.

You’d have to guess he’d be a hard man to live with, but he is a genius in the saddle and that doesn’t come easy. I don’t always love his rides, so insistent is he at times, but no-one could deny him his National win forever and at 35 I am glad he’s done it.

Maybe Tony, just maybe, you can relax a little bit now?

Cracking a rare smile. Don't Push It doesn't share the sentiment

Posted on April 11, 2010, in Horse racing, Jump racing, News, Punting and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.

  1. I think AP’s recent fatherhood has chilled him out a lot and perhaps put this racing lark into perspective for him.

    Thrilled to see him win yesterday and wouldn’t be surprised if goes onto to bag a few more. Dick Saunders was 48 when he won on Grittar in 1980.

    On another GN-related note, Rambling Minster, is running in a £6K Class 3 Chase up at Kelso today. Would love to see the old boy finish his season (career?) on a high. Good luck Rambo.

  2. I was wondering about him yesterday.

    Let’s hope Rambo comes home in good style 🙂

  3. Stephen Foster

    If God in all his Celestial heaven ever cracked a tougher nut from his pantheon of tough-nut casts than one Anthony Peter McCoy I wouldn’t like to meet him down a dark alley in County Antrim. But those who He bestows with the grittiest of all his gifts He all too often burdens with the heaviest of crosses to bear. The sight of the Champion Jock coming away empty handed from the Nation’s annual beanfeast of punting year after grinding year was becoming almost unbearable for us all to bear until yesterday whence, from under the bluest of glorious blue skies, the fates finally reversed their directions, popped a massive one at the Foinavon, followed up with a prodigious leap at the Canal Turn and thrust AP McCoy into the legion of timeless legends, unto those to whom one can say, ‘I was there when…’

    © Alaistair Down, 2010

  4. I swear you do this on purpose.

  5. Rambo caught on the line – didn’t see the danger coming with those first time blinkers on.
    Gutsy top weight effort though.

  6. I know, it was heartbreaking poor fella. I think he thinks he won though 🙂

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