What a week...

...as some of you know, I am in the horse races buisness (selling bets) and this week was the biggest trotter meeting in germany, the german Derby, the meeting of the best three year old trotters of the country.
What it meant to me: seven days of work and twelve hours of sleep, a couple of beers more than usual, a lot of money going through my hands and a lot of cool races with beautiful horses. I love my job sometimes...:rolleye2:
Looking forward to the Hambeltonian next weekend...:salute:
Any high rollers in da place??? :D:D:D

My friend raises horses for racing. Whenever we come back from a weekend during school, I will ask him if he won or not and if he won how much did he win. But he says he wakes up early in the morning to go tend to the horses and I can't imagine myself doing that.