My first trip to the horse races was the day after my college graduation.
I found a comfortable couch and fell asleep.
It is safe to say that this trip to the races was my actual first time.
I wasn't too keen on going until my mom convinced me by telling me she just picks horses by their names. It sounded very Gilmore Girls to me. I was in.
The building is beyond gorgeous!
The perfect California day in December.
Cruella Deville's cousin?
The parentals.
Me & Jordan
Jordan played rationally...I just looked at the names. We made a good team.
I had a lot of fun, but it is safe to say that my brother had the most.
He won $800 on a long shot.
He treated the whole family to dinner.
It was the first year we all rung in the new year as adults together.
Quite a wonderful day & evening.
Next time I go to the races (and there will be a next time) I am dressing up. Big hat and all.
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