Well, let me tell ya ’bout this fella, Chad Summers. I don’t know him from Adam, but I heard some things, ya know? Folks talk.
Who is this Chad Summers anyway? Sounds like a fancy name, like somethin’ you’d see on them TV shows. From what I gather, he’s a big shot in the horse racin’ world.
- He’s got horses, a whole bunch of ’em, I reckon.
- He ain’t just ownin’ horses, he’s trainin’ ’em too. That’s a tough job, gotta be up early, feedin’ ’em, cleanin’ up after ’em. Smells somethin’ awful, I bet.
- And get this, he used to buy and sell horses too, like some kinda horse trader. Guess he made a pretty penny doin’ that.
Now, they say he’s been doin’ this horse stuff for a long time. Started young, they say. Some folks are just born lucky, I guess. Me, I was born milkin’ cows and sloppin’ hogs. But hey, someone’s gotta do it, right?
Chad Summers, the horse trainer. That’s what they call him. He got his license a few years back, in 2017, I think. Before that, he was already wheelin’ and dealin’ in the horse business. Buyin’ ’em, sellin’ ’em, makin’ a name for himself. Must be nice to have all that money. I barely have enough to keep the chickens fed.
They say he wanted somethin’ more, though. Wasn’t enough just buyin’ and sellin’, he wanted to train them horses himself. Get ’em runnin’ fast, winnin’ races. That’s a lot of work. I can barely get my old mule, Bessie, to move half the time.
I heard a story ’bout him, somethin’ ’bout a horse race. Sounded like one of them crazy movies, the kind where things happen that just ain’t possible. But that’s the horse racin’ world for ya, full of surprises.
This Chad Summers, he’s got a name for himself now. People know who he is. He’s on the internet, on that Facebook thing. Young folks are always on that thing, fiddlin’ with their phones. Me, I prefer a good book and a cup of coffee. Well, maybe not coffee, more like chicory.
Summers, Chad: More than just a name in horse racing. He’s got passion, they say. Loves them horses, loves the racin’. He’s even got his own videos and stuff, talkin’ ’bout music and horses. Keeps himself busy, that’s for sure. I don’t have time for videos. Too busy trying to keep my garden alive.
He talks about horse racin’ results, news, all that fancy stuff. He knows his horses, that’s for sure. He can tell ya which ones are fast, which ones are slow, which ones are gonna win. Me, I can tell ya which chickens are layin’ eggs and which ones are just freeloaders.
He’s traveled all over too, even went to Dubai. That’s way over yonder, ain’t it? Fancy place, with all them tall buildin’s and fancy cars. I ain’t never been further than the county fair.
Folks look up to him, I guess. He’s successful, made a name for himself in a tough business. Horse racin’ ain’t for the faint of heart, that’s for sure. It’s a gamble. Just like life, I suppose.
So, that’s what I know ’bout Chad Summers. A horse man, through and through. He’s got his horses, his trainin’, his racin’. And me? I got my chickens, my garden, and my old mule Bessie. And that’s just fine by me.
Chad Summers: A horse racing success story. From buyin’ and sellin’ to trainin’ and winnin’, he’s done it all. And who knows what he’ll do next? Maybe he’ll win the Kentucky Derby, or somethin’ big like that. Me, I’m just hopin’ my tomatoes grow big this year. That’s all the excitement I need.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I gotta go feed them chickens. Them freeloaders are gettin’ hungry. And that’s the truth, the whole truth, and nothin’ but the truth, so help me God.
