And They're Off!

As religion is discretionary (not hereditary) it's like a day at the races a trip no less and here's a tip while going through your paces first check the horses' form pick your odds-on favourite as is the norm from worst to best (forget the rest) put money on the nose and place your bet for yours to win not those which show(s) high-risk is high-reward on the scoreboard at the rail(s) say a prayer take note it never fails for a day out big buck winner's tote payout and with a little luck through thick and thin your horsemanship will come in But what about the jockeys? It's not the stakes, bookies' odds, or those holding the reins... it's all in the hands of the Gods.
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