a horse race.
we have money
on the number
nine
horse.
Happy Days.
but he's
not doing well
in the mud
no matter how hard
the little jockey
whips him
and eggs him on
in Ecuadorian.
he comes in
last.
oh well. we say,
and tear up the losing
ticket.
what's a hundred dollars
these days.
let's try again
in the next race.
how about Bewitched?
i loved that show.
plus his colors are green,
my favorite.
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