No luck man. Rob, Christy, and I have been going to the Valley Race Park, greyhound races, these past three weeks and I can’t seem to catch a break man. I have come close of course. Always coming up short one dog. Damn those dogs. As Rob said,”how freaking hard is it to pick three dogs”. We usually bet whats called a Trifecta Box. You pick three dogs and they can come in in any order as long as they are in the top three. Its turning out to be a waste of money but it can be fun when your dogs are in the lead. I tell myself that at least I am not wasting this money on drinks!
Christy’s sister is the only one that has picked all three dogs. Damn her!
I might not be going this coming weekend.
