This is what I did to pay for riding lessons as a young teenager. I also took tack home with me every week & cleaned it on a sawhorse on the front porch. I still love the smells of saddle soap & leather.
Keeneland Lexington, KY - where the bugler goes out onto the track before the start of the races and actually still blows the tune not using speakers and amplifiers. A very "old timey" feel for a race track. Really cool!