All about the benjamins dog track scene. The best track in the state. Also the best odds. All the times the track was open and what the payouts were were also included. If you can afford to bet that's awesome. I bet on the dog track all the time, but if you don't know the odds or track it's not a lot of fun. Plus you don't get to go. You could go to the dog track for free and enjoy it but then you don't get the money off of it.
It took a long time for me to get into it but I finally did. I found out about it through friends and they had to take their dog track bets and they could only take their friends with them. I bet on a dog all the time but never knew it was illegal to bet on a dog track. When it was on TV or a friend brought it up I asked them about it. I asked them why we couldn't bet and what they were doing, they sd it was illegal. I asked them why, it was their friends dog track. When I finally got in it was the best thing ever. I don't want to ever live anywhere else. I'm from upstate ny so I have a lot of choices to choose from and some places I don't want to live in. The fact that I can bet on the track all day without having to worry about getting caught was a big plus for me. Plus the track was always open, I never had to go out of state for the money. All the time my friends are making bets with me I'm always the biggest bettor. I was even a track handicapper for awhile. But that didn't last long because the track was always open, it was the best thing ever. I bet on everything, even on the ponies, football and baseball.
I grew up in a poor town in New York. My parents were alcoholics, my grandmother and grandfather were drug addicts and criminals. I was rsed with no real structure. It was all about the money, I just saw the dog track as another way to make money and I thought I was doing something good for myself. I could make money betting. I bet for fun and for money and I bet on everything, dogs, football, baseball, poker, horse racing, boxing, basketball, college sports, hockey, you name it. When I was a kid I'd make the money and give it to my grandparents to buy drugs or spend on the ponies. That's just what we did when I was a kid, I didn't understand anything, just what was in front of me.
In my early teens I was in juvie for drugs, burglary and carjacking. After that my dad passed away and my mom was a crack addict, she had another kid with another guy in a couple of years after my dad died. I didn't know why my mom was using crack, but I knew she had another baby. That was about the same time my grandma got really sick. My mom was trying to clean up her act, she was at rehab, she was trying to turn her life around. I remember watching the ponies while my grandma was dying. My mom couldn't do anything, she didn't care, she had a crack baby she had to rse. My grandma died and my mom took the baby and left my life. The cops took me in. My mom was trying to turn her life around. My grandmother was dying and my mom had a crack baby to rse. That was one of the saddest times of my life. When I was in juvie I had a dream. The cops came for me and they put me in a cell and told me I was going to jl. I didn't even know where I was at, I had no idea what was going on. They gave me a sheet of paper, it sd "you're going to prison" and I sd "okay, I'm going to prison". Then they opened the door and put me in the van. The van was like a bus, it had a door in the front and a door in the back. I was sitting in the back, the back was almost empty. I was all alone. The cop was a good guy, he was a friend, he let me sit in the back. The cop took the sheet of paper out of his pocket and gave it to me