My week at Saratoga, while expensive despite me winning about $800, taught me that the "runners" still draw some diverse crowds. While tempered by the fact that kids were still in school, and some decided to watch it on there flatscreens, the crowds were, for the most part very festive. A lot of under 30 folks drinking, eating, and doping the form showed me that "the game" still lives. And although Saratoga is dismal when the rain pour down, it was a great fun anyway. Then off to Monticello. Maybe 30 folks in the crowd. Heads down, trying to figure whose turn it was, I tried to think of it's glory days. Sadly they are gone. It was fun chatting with a few local and I lost a quick hundred. But the contrast between the tracks were stark. But with Monticello, I still have those great memories. And a great bagel place. I bought 3 dozen back to Maine.
