Gather ye rosebuds while ye may. And if not rosebuds, then Hall of Fame trainers--or, come to that, Girvin foals. During his lifetime, some of us risked vexing the most self-effacing of trainers by suggesting that those preceding him to the Hall of Fame would consider the distinction devalued until also shared by John Shirreffs. Others, no doubt, felt equally impatient on behalf of Christophe Clement. In the event, however, their induction was poignantly entrusted to their respective widows. But we're all human and diffidence about demonstrating affection, while we...