Okay, it doesn't look very wicked in the picture, but it was.
Friday night we tried to go to a few different bars with our man Seth (a fellow Arkansan, Go Hogs), but the power was out, so we were once again thwarted by the storm. Saturday made up for it
though, by being beautiful outside, so we celebrated by heading out to gamble. We went to the Arlington Park horse races which we had never seen despite the fact that it's only about 20 minutes away. After paying an exorbitant fee for food (and then discovering you can, in fact, bring your own food), we decided to sit out on the first race and just make a friendly little wager with each other. Of course my horse won (1st place!) and Matt had to pay me $5.
My first win: Gaelic Storm gave me a pretty hefty payout at $7.40. That's $4.40 of pure profit, baby.
After the real betting began, I was on fire! I kept picking them, and they kept winning, and I was on top of the world! (Side note: my betting strategy is very complex... I scan the list with my hands over the stats, and then I pick the name I like the best... I told you it was complex.) I only lost once, (thanks a lot, "Fire Cloud") but my second choice for the race won it all... too bad I only made one bet. Also, at one point we thought our horse "Ripe Tomato" was so bad he didn't even finish... much to our surprise, he actually came in first. No one ever said we were pros.
Ripe Tomato crossing the finish line. I even got a picture of it and I still didn't know we won.
Anyway, "Color Me Blue" in the 4th race had the biggest payout at $7.80, and I thought Matt was going to lose it. We were rich! We ended up just under our initial $25 investment, only winning $24.80. I wanted to keep going and win enough to pay for our beer, but Matt decided we should leave on a high note (or an even note), and didn't let me bet in the 8th race (incidentally, my choice for race 8 was "Cumulonimble" who won it all). All in all, it was a pretty good day.
On Sunday, we finally realized my Six Flags dream, and went to the one in Gurney, IL, which is less than an hour away. The crowds were bigger than we had anticipated, considering it was Father's Day, but I guess no one in Gurney cares about their dads, because they were all at the park. We spent the first hour waiting in line for the Superman ride, and then headed off to find a less popular ride. We never waited more than 20 minutes for any other ride the rest of the day! It was awesome. The Raging Bull roller coaster is my new favorite, as it has a 208 foot drop right at the beginning. We rode it four times, and after the first time, the thrill does die down a little. But only a little.
Us at the racetrack. I didn't have one from Six Flags. Also, Matt got a haircut (finally). It doesn't look good here because it was all windy, but it does look good in real life. Take my word for it.
Anyway, that was our weekend. Don't know anything new about India, except that it will probably be pushed back. I think they're trying to wait out the rainy season so Matt can actually work. Sounds like the smartest answer, but if I know India, they probably still just don't have the unit built yet. In any case, either we'll be heading out this weekend, or we'll be in Chicago again, and we'll have to plan yet another amazing weekend. Also, to all you dads out there, Happy Father's Day. There, I said it.