The Bookwoman's Last Fling (2006)
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There was a restaurant called Henry’s, just across the parking lot near East Huntington and Colorado, and we staked out a table for three and had a good dinner. We took our time and laughed away an hour, had a walk through downtown Arcadia, and got back to the racetrack before nine-thirty. Tonight there was no urgency to get to bed: no horses to feed and muck at dawn, so we had a rare occurrence for a racetrack crew, a day off. I knew the routine now. Racetrackers work seven days a week: Christm...as, New Year’s, the Fourth of July, they were all just workdays; the horses were always there to eat and poop, to be watered and brushed and taken care of. We still had no idea when Sandy might roll in: could be any time between later today and the end of the week, but we were tied to the spot; we had to be here whenever he arrived, so there was no time for sightseeing. We sat in the cool shedrow for another hour; then Bob retired to one of the tack rooms and soon turned his light off. Erin came past my chair and squeezed my shoulder.“You look like a man with his thinking cap on.”“I’m always thinking, Erin, I’m a pondering fool.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
There was a restaurant called Henry’s, just across the parking lot near East Huntington and Colorado, and we staked out a table for three and had a good dinner. We took our time and laughed away an hour, had a walk through downtown Arcadia, and got back to the racetrack before nine-thirty. Tonight there was no urgency to get to bed: no horses to feed and muck at dawn, so we had a rare occurrence for a racetrack crew, a day off. I knew the routine now. Racetrackers work seven days a week: Christm...as, New Year’s, the Fourth of July, they were all just workdays; the horses were always there to eat and poop, to be watered and brushed and taken care of. We still had no idea when Sandy might roll in: could be any time between later today and the end of the week, but we were tied to the spot; we had to be here whenever he arrived, so there was no time for sightseeing. We sat in the cool shedrow for another hour; then Bob retired to one of the tack rooms and soon turned his light off. Erin came past my chair and squeezed my shoulder.“You look like a man with his thinking cap on.”“I’m always thinking, Erin, I’m a pondering fool.
What to read after The Bookwoman's Last Fling?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by John Dunning to read onlineMoreLess
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