I've never been to a horse race.
Once my Grandpa's Shetland pony, Peanut the Meanie, ran through the low branches in the orchard with me aboard trying to knock me off. Didn't work. Nobody bet money on either of us though.
Oh Gawd. One of my big vices. I love it. Have owned a few and invested in more. I love horses and there is the rub. Some of those beautiful animals, who are created by God and are living creatures, get so mistreated. It's sad. I wish I could say the ones I invested in were never mistreated, but I can't say that. Sooooooo, there you have it. I have some bad memories and made some promises to myself, long ago.
It's also right before I stepped on that dang bee