Turns out, the racetrack is the perfect melting pot of all my vices.
Especially on Friday nights when admission, beer, hot dogs, and bets all cost $1 and Super Diamond, a Neil Diamond cover band, plays between races.
Here's a few highlights*
The insider tips.
The thrill of victory.
The crush of defeat.
The ridiculous background jam sessions.
The soggy, technicolored nachos.
And this guy.
*Had I been in charge of the camera, this post would include actual pictures of the actual horses.
