Nate and I would go to the horse races in Saratoga every weekend if we had the money to burn. During opening weekend, we took the train up (it's about 4 hours from the city) and I threw my hat on just in time for the first race. Nate didn't tell me, but he splurged on a suite, which had included our own table in air conditioned goodness and a rooftop deck to watch the horses up close and personal. It's not too much extra and the way to go. We had an awesome time betting (and mostly losing) on all of the races and later going to our favorite fried chicken place, Haties, for some insanely good eats.
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