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My Current Mood:
:: Monday, October 29, 2001 :: Ok ... I already tried to post this thing once so if it shows up twice then well ... get over it. I went to Keeneland on Thursday with Paul, Brayden, and my mom. Fun yet annoying for me since I could see how racially/ethnically segregated it was (I saw maybe three people of color there that weren't working for Keeneland out of like more than 800 people at least (I'm guessing at the crowd # but it was busy that day) while I was there for about a 5 hour period) ... something I never noticed as a child since it's been at least six or more years since I've been there last. On a lighter note though ... I won $3.20 on a horse named Barney's Mistress ! How can you *not* bet on a horse with a name like that ?!
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