I don’t know if I just watched a horse race or a rodeo. I’ve been watching and frantically obsessed with the ponies since I was twelve years old and I’ve never in my life seen anything like what I witnessed in my first horse race in India. Being an American in Indian turf racing has been …
I don’t know if there could have been a better way to spend my birthday besides with these fantastic wagering ambassadors and friends. ( Unless I hit the pick 5) I am so truly blessed to have the most wonderful people in my life. It was a truly fantastic weekend in San Diego full of …
This moment captured it best; the moment in time when I stood out at my job. As these two fine young gentlemen in seersucker suits cheered home another winner a giant smile was plastered on my face. Because I love my job. I worked for a company that beat me down for fifteen years. I …
If there is one thing I love more than the ponies it is cheese. This may only be a funny story if you are a horse racing fan or (and) have had it up to here with technology. Or if you really, really like cheese. Tonight a Siegel stole my cheese. According to iPhone voice …
It’s Race day! You have run and trained and sweated your little heart out before the 5K or half marathon or mud run or whatever. You have run in the snow, slipping and sliding through the slush, face frozen solid and your frozen toes like icicles inside your Sarcony trail running shoes. You suffered a terrible disfiguring sports …