A Day At The Races

I went to the race track on Mother's Day. The place, while eerily quiet, was swimming with gamblers and hustlers.







The small ones proved to be the most ruthless. After bilking me out of two dollars my son won 10 bucks on a bet I placed for him and then refused to pay back my initial investment. I did manage to win five dollars and sixty cents though later on a two dollar bet so all in all it was a pretty good day.