After the hell of this month, I deserved this..
I may have mentioned how when I go to the casino, I always bet a 1-3-6 trifecta regardless of the horse form, etc, on one race during my time there.
When I walked into the horse lounge from lunch, Acqueduct live racing had gone off, and.. the 1-3-6 trifecta came in, to the tune.. of.. $2200! I was cursing every curse word at the TV.
After that I said, fuck it, I'm going to keep betting that sucker at decent odds every track, until it comes in.
Sure enough, a couple of races later, at Churchill Downs, the 1-3-6 trifecta did come in.. not for $2200, but.. for.. $300, which was my best win in a lonnnnngg time.
I took the cash and hot footed it out of there.
There is a big family party tonight as they always do every year on the Saturday after Thanksgiving.
Originally I wasn't going to go because I'm in a bad mood about Aflac, work, etc etc.
My dad, even though we're not fighting, thought it might be a good idea if I stay away since as he said, he cant control what comes out of others mouths, or if someone makes fun of me about Aflac ending.
I called him and asked if I could come, considering the win I had and the good mood I'm in.
He texted a bit later, and said no.
Okay, fine, whatever,
After a reprimanding call with my aunt the artist in which she basically told me she doesn't care about anything I go through with my father, Aflac, etc.
I decided to have dinner with my friend Barney, Chinese, my treat.
Big sigh! Monday I'm on the phone to the temp agencies again, but this.. momentarially at least, feels sooooo good!
I may have mentioned how when I go to the casino, I always bet a 1-3-6 trifecta regardless of the horse form, etc, on one race during my time there.
When I walked into the horse lounge from lunch, Acqueduct live racing had gone off, and.. the 1-3-6 trifecta came in, to the tune.. of.. $2200! I was cursing every curse word at the TV.
After that I said, fuck it, I'm going to keep betting that sucker at decent odds every track, until it comes in.
Sure enough, a couple of races later, at Churchill Downs, the 1-3-6 trifecta did come in.. not for $2200, but.. for.. $300, which was my best win in a lonnnnngg time.
I took the cash and hot footed it out of there.
There is a big family party tonight as they always do every year on the Saturday after Thanksgiving.
Originally I wasn't going to go because I'm in a bad mood about Aflac, work, etc etc.
My dad, even though we're not fighting, thought it might be a good idea if I stay away since as he said, he cant control what comes out of others mouths, or if someone makes fun of me about Aflac ending.
I called him and asked if I could come, considering the win I had and the good mood I'm in.
He texted a bit later, and said no.
Okay, fine, whatever,
After a reprimanding call with my aunt the artist in which she basically told me she doesn't care about anything I go through with my father, Aflac, etc.
I decided to have dinner with my friend Barney, Chinese, my treat.
Big sigh! Monday I'm on the phone to the temp agencies again, but this.. momentarially at least, feels sooooo good!
