Santa Anita. So unlike the last time I went to Santa Anita, I ended underwater. I started well for the first two races, but from there I ended up without a single win on 4 of the next 7 races.
One thing learned (not caused by me): you better not take more than a minute at the betting counter or folks will start screaming bloody murder at you. There were a couple folks in front of me who were making multiple bets and folks were screaming at them.
Noticed: Joel Rosario road one horse into 4th place. He should have came in 3rd for one guy who had bet on a trifecta. The guy was cursing for at least a couple minutes. At some point, his wife/girlfriend started to look embarrassed.
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