And that's without even acknowledging that being at a racetrack is just straight-up fun anyway. Beer is cheap. You get to sit with your friends outside. You get to bet on horses and then almost immediately find out if you made money or not. And you can say nobody ever wins, but I have a friend named T-Scott (that's a separate story) who bet a dollar on the superfecta (picking the first four horses in order) and walked away with a cool $1,000. Is that an almost statistically impossible thing to do? Sure. But was it one of the best moments of his life? Absolutely.
.jpg "How Comms Guru & Founder Of The PR Net Lisa Smith Put Her Stylish Stamp On The Industry")
.jpg "Who Are The Assoulines? Meet The Chic First Family Of Luxury Publishing")
