Millionaire Roll with all it's beauty and glamour on the first Saturday in May. Some male guest are getting a little too flirty with the head of security. She has planned the perfect appetizers and cocktails worthy of their money. Sure the horse American Pharaoh is the favorite. Some are asking the woman dressed so elegantly what horse is coming in . She tells them to bet on the seven letters that ends with an -o-. That is a huge myth put out by the paddocks every year. She already has numbers and money passed to her by her illegal bookie . He got those bets from the poor in the ghetto slums. She too once lived in Smoketown. Now she promises the ones left behind she will deliver them huge piles of money. Millionaire Roll can fend for themselves. They already rich. They already drunk. Eating the finest foods. Well the poor they eating good too. Derby pie is a winner always. They got the best rib tips in any city. Known for pretty horses and fast women or is it fast horses and pretty women. You got it right the first time. Now with all this going on . The taste of Lou'a'vull. The Runnin For The Rosei . The balloon glow and all the chaos in the infield. Sneaky patrons trying to sneak their own liquor through the gates. They can not afford the new Fire Kentucky Bourbon or Wood Reserves the state is known for. Everything is sky high during Derby Weekend. The murder rates goes up . The Police get more into crooked mess more than the crooked guest. The main thing is taking the knowledge of who's coming in for the $2 million dollar purse. It usually is the number 6. Don't forget about Oaks Day . The day for the fast track for the Fillies. Put your money on the Fillie always. So the hostess with the mostest is having a grand ole time. But they had better quit patting her on her huge button. Her main squeeze is not liking it a bit and he got ways of dealing with the elite trash. She better behave herself or Derby May Day May Day. As the announcer says and they're off MATURE
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