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back i go
no matter how many times i say i'm not going back to work at the race track i somehow wind up there.
it's on of those places you love to hate, and hate to love. i guess the race officials went to the back stretch workers and checked for work visas on all the mexican grooms, i heard like 40 got booted because they weren't legal to work in canada. so now the trainers who employed all those people are effed. perfect time for me to step in. before the trainers could fuck you around a bit because if you didn't like what they were doing then they'd fire you or you could quit. workers were a dime a dozen there. but now, well, a big chunk of those workers are GONE. so, this could be a good time for me. if it looks as though i might be there for a while, then i'll pack my pony down there too, and i love having my pony live with me. i dont plan to stay, but then i said that for 2 years. i hope that i get a call from your employer this week myra! ps. racing started today, we ran one horse in a $50,000 optional allowance and ran second! |
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