As everyone knows, if you're looking for the classiest place in the world look no farther than the inner circle at the Kentucky Derby. Trapped in the middle of a racetrack during an all-day rainy affair filled with drunkenness that more resembles Sodom than Louisville, Kentucky, anything can, and usually does, happen.
And what better activity to engage in between the various races than some good ol' fashioned mud rasslin'.
I'm sure their mothers are very proud.
For some ungodly reason, the police broke it up...