Collaborating with the late jockey on books gave me a front-row seat to a man whose personality became the stuff of myth
Precious few people ever got to know the real Lester Piggott. But collaborating with him on books over the last two decades gave me a front-row seat from which to observe his enigmatic personality.
He was by turns mischievous and taciturn, witty and surly, funny and grumpy, charming and exasperating. He could drive me up the wall, but I loved him. Continue reading...
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