Just checking in on the Horses, so not sure how you did GM; hope it went well for you. For the most part I grew up in Arlington Heights, about 2 miles from Arlington Park. Cracked my head open twice as a kid, and remember the second time when I was still conscious my Mom driving me to the ER as we passed my Dad driving home from the Train Station near Arlington. Just 17 stitches and a life long head scar.
My apologies, when I saw Arlington Park, it struck a memory.
Best of Luck Cashing the Ponies!