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I was 17 and my Girl's father asked me to take a ride with him now living in Newark NJ we used to have paper men sell the Daily News at night on corners and he asked me to bring him a paper nightly well after two weeks I asked my girl why her father read the paper backwards she didn't know what to say then she told me her father bets on the races. Well any way that Saturday morning I pick him up and take him to the bus depot he tells me we are going to Bowie Maryland he has a tip on a horse,you have to understand it was 1957 there was no OTB. I had never left Newark in my life well we got on the bus and I'm going to a racetrack I had about $12.00 on me well the horse won and he gave me tickets to cash in I never had so much money on me in my life, now I was really scared holding all that money I thought this is easy. Needless to say i have been paying back more than I have won over the years from the so called TIPS.That was my introduction to horse racing.
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