Our Boots | |
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Sire | Bull Dog |
Grandsire | Teddy |
Dam | Maid of Arches |
Damsire | Warden of the Marches |
Sex | Stallion |
Foaled | 1938 |
Country | United States |
Colour | Bay |
Breeder | Charles B. Shaffer |
Owner | Woodvale Farm |
Trainer | Steve Judge |
Record | 32: 9-3-7 |
Earnings | US$126,152 |
Major wins | |
Futurity Trial (1940) Belmont Futurity Stakes (1940) Blue Grass Stakes (1941) Yankee Handicap (1941) |
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Awards | |
American Champion Two-Year-Old Colt (1940) | |
Horse (Equus ferus caballus) |
Our Boots (foaled 1938) was an American Champion Thoroughbred racehorse who was voted the 1940 American Champion Two-Year-Old Colt.[1] He was sired by Bull Dog, the 1943 Leading sire in North America, and out of the English-born mare, Maid of Arches.[2]
Our Boots was owned and raced by the of Woodvale Farm of Royce G. Martin who bought him at the Saratoga Sales for a mere $3,500.[3] He was trained by Steve Judge. The colt's most important wins of his two-year-old Championship season came in the Futurity Trial [4] and the Futurity Stakes at Belmont Park in which he defeated future U.S. Triple Crown winner and Hall of Fame inductee, Whirlaway.[5]
A winterbook favorite for the Kentucky Derby, Our Boots won the Blue Grass Stakes then finished eighth in the Derby and third in the Preakness Stakes.
As a sire, some of Our Boots' offspring met with modest racing success.[6]
A boot is a type of footwear and a specific type of shoe. Most boots mainly cover the foot and the ankle, while some also cover some part of the lower calf. Some boots extend up the leg, sometimes as far as the knee or even the hip. Most boots have a heel that is clearly distinguishable from the rest of the sole, even if the two are made of one piece. Traditionally made of leather or rubber, modern boots are made from a variety of materials. Boots are worn both for their functionality – protecting the foot and leg from water, extreme cold, mud or hazards (e.g., chemicals) or providing additional ankle support for strenuous activities with added traction requirements (e.g., hiking) – and for reasons of style and fashion.
In some cases, the wearing of boots may be required by laws or regulations, such as the regulations in some jurisdictions requiring workers on construction sites to wear steel-toed safety boots. Some uniforms include boots as the regulated footwear. Boots are recommended as well for motorcycle riders. High-top athletic shoes are generally not considered boots, even though they do cover the ankle, primarily due to the absence of a distinct heel. In Britain, the term may be used to refer to football (soccer) cleats.
Boots is a lost 1919 American silent comedy film directed by Elmer Clifton and starring Dorothy Gish. It was produced by D. W. Griffith, his New Art Film Co., and distributed through Famous Players-Lasky and Paramount Pictures.
The film played at the Strand Theatre in Christchurch, New Zealand in shortly before Christmas in 1919.
Boots, as a nickname, may refer to:
Let's be war buddies
Waist deep in big muddies side by side
I'd be the atheist in your foxhole, anytime
Let's be friendly fire
Body count's a mountain on a bed of barbed wire, coldly stacked
As soon as the morning light has broken, then we attack
If nobody tries too hard to kill you
I got your back
Across the desert
Back to brave the burning sand
Back to question every effort
Back to challenge your command
If you got guns, well, now's the time for sticking
Resistance is already forming
The second shot won't be a warning
Let's be collateral damage
Looking down your nose like it's the best you can manage just to stand
Indignity after indignation
The threat of a hostile occupation
The better to form a sovereign nation
Here's the plan:
Let every man who disagrees
Be roughly brought down to his knees
Be starved to death and made to freeze
And sentenced to the Gulag
If you got guns, well, now's the time for sticking
Resistance is already forming
The second shot won't be a warning
When the tanks roll into Warsaw, will I find you at the front
Singing into a tape recorder, shouldering the brunt of the attack?
Has it come to that?
Has it come to that?
Has it come to that?