I bought the USC ticket in the last Nevada town, Wendover, just before I left Nevada.
Into Utah, listening to the Buckeyes lose, driving past the Great Salt Lake.
The sun sets and the moon rises as I leave Salt Lake and drive over the mountains
to Moab.
By the way, my last bet in Reno was like my first -- a winner. Gail gave me a dollar
ticket and I played it up to $2.50 when I quit so I could walk out a winner.
Leaving Reno
Before leaving Nevada, I made a bet against Ohio State. I was happy to give up the 13 and a half points. (My friend, Larry, encouraged me to bet on Southern Cal regardless of the point spread.)