Playing the ponies

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Partner and I went to Lincoln to play the Kentucky Derby last weekend. I put down four dollars! on two of the horses, mostly because of their names: Pants On Fire and Mucho Macho Man. Pants On Fire actually came in third, but sadly I bet on him/her to place, so I lost.

 

 

The Triple Crown races are important to Partner and me, and here’s why:

 

 

Back in the 1990s, when we were first getting acquainted, Partner took me to Newport to watch a jai-alai match. It was also the day of the Preakness (or maybe the Belmont; we’ve argued about this endlessly). I’d never bet on the horses in my life. Partner tutored me a bit, and explained exacta and pefecta and trifecta. The gist of it, basically, was that our birthdays (in triangulation with his sister’s birthday) created a perfect group of numbers: 7 / 10 / 11. And we had to bet these numbers.

 

 

Yeah, right, I thought.

 

 

I stood behind him in the betting line, so that I could watch him place his wager. It’s not really difficult; the guys taking the bets are used to rookies. When it came to be my turn, I bet a trifecta of 1 / 2 / 3. Why not? As Roseanne Barr said on her sitcom, it’s a “perfect straight.” And, I reasoned, it had as much chance of winning as any other set of numbers.

 

 

The next morning, Partner (who was in those days, I suppose, really Boyfriend) called me on the phone, very excited. “We won!” he yelled. “Twenty-three hundred dollars!”

 

 

“What are you talking about?” I said.

 

 

“The trifecta!” he said. “It came in! Seven-ten-eleven won! Twenty-three hundred dollars!”

 

 

“Congratulations,” I said. “You won.”

 

 

“Well, you won too,” he said. “You bet the same numbers, right?”

 

 

See, we hadn’t compared tickets afterward. He’d assumed that I’d accepted his birthday-trianguation reasoning, and . . .

 

 

So he won a bunch of money, and I didn’t.

 

 

To this day, sixteen years later, he has not let me forget it.

 

 

But we still bet the Triple Crown races. And one of us always bets 7 / 10 / 11.

 

 

Because you just never know.

 


 

 

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About Loren Williams
Gay, partnered, living in Providence, working at a local university. Loves: books, movies, TV. Comments and recriminations can be sent to futureworld@cox.net.

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