The ambience of the whole meeting made the Exhampton experience that had so entranced him look like an amateur affair.While there were open stalls for every horse taking part in the races, and from there they had access to an extended strip where a horse could be exercised, carriages and their horses were equally well provided for.Then there was the class of spectator that gradually began to fill the stand and the area in front of it. Men were kitted out in their military regalia, like Sir Oswald, but mostly they wore, what Jack had always thought were foppish tight light breeches, with suave long-tailed jackets of varying colours. It was the bright radiance of the ladies that really caught the eye, all vying for up-to-date styles and bright pattern.The flash of jewellery was also most obvious, with rings on fingers, flashing with deliberate hand-waves in the sunlight, and that wasn’t only the ladies.Jack was pleased that Becky was able, for a short while at least, to remain close to. It had been almost three years since I had packed my bags and walked away from her; three years during which I had never talked to her on the phone, written her a letter or sent her an email and I didn't want to talk to her now. It looked like I wasn't going to be given a choice. I couldn't get into my apartment without asking her to move which I was pretty sure that she wouldn't do, especially after coming all the way from Denver, and I'd be damned before I'd play the wuss and get back in my car and leave. As I walked toward my door I thought back and remembered all that had brought us to this point.Bev and I had met in college, dated off and on for four years and then had graduated and gone our separate ways. Two years after graduation we ran into each other at a trade show and picked up where we had left off and a year later we had married.It wasn't a bad marriage, but it did have its difficulties. Bev and I were both career oriented and driven to achieve success in our chosen.
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