My uncle recently passed away, age 90 or close to it. He was a wildly successful businessman and played the horses almost religiously since he was in his teens. Most of his eulogy was about horse stories and one was about how he got food poisoning in Europe and played the ponies from his hospital bed.
anyway, know how much he'd bet? $2 a race, looking to hit trifectas on the nose. And what I liked hearing most was why he bet so light; he would say that he believed a person only had so much good luck in life and that he did not want to waste his on the horses.
he was a very, very wise man.
anyway, know how much he'd bet? $2 a race, looking to hit trifectas on the nose. And what I liked hearing most was why he bet so light; he would say that he believed a person only had so much good luck in life and that he did not want to waste his on the horses.
he was a very, very wise man.