Sunday, March 24, 2019

Oaklawn Park

HOT SPRINGS—After a long but fruitful day at Oaklawn Park, I walked around the barns and track parking Saturday night lot for 34:23.
I lost a total of $4 and am now down $10 for the season.
At last, finally, I went an entire day without a single thought in the present tense about the great Jo. That thought occurred to me about 10 minutes from Levy. For the first time, I did not once consider whether she would run from our yard to the car or from a windowsill to the front door when I arrived home. It took me thirty-four days. Jo's pleased, I'm sure.*
*yes, I hoped that last sentence would crack someone other than Jo up

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