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RARE HIGHS, KILLER LOWS: True Tales from the Track [Kindle Edition]

Sasscer Hill

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Book Description

“Rare Highs and Killer Lows” contains four true stories from the life of racing mystery author Sasscer Hill. Share some of the experiences that allow Hill to write with both authority and passion.
From the gutsy racing filly whose tongue was sliced in half, to the colt who beat the odds by living, these stories give the reader a true insider look at what goes on behind the scenes in the world of Thoroughbred racing.

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  • Format: Kindle Edition
  • File Size: 1671 KB
  • Print Length: 46 pages
  • Simultaneous Device Usage: Unlimited
  • Publisher: Wild Spirit Press (13 July 2013)
  • Sold by: Amazon Media EU S.à r.l.
  • Language: English
  • ASIN: B00FXSDI0I
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  • Amazon Bestsellers Rank: #905,567 Paid in Kindle Store (See Top 100 Paid in Kindle Store)
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Early praise for RACING FROM DEATH.
"When Nikki Latrelle swings into the saddle and takes the reins, all we can do is sit back and enjoy the ride. Hill takes us into the stables; she lets us smell the sweet clover and timothy and yes, the sweat and manure, too; and she sets our hearts pounding as Nikki races to find a killer. This is a major new talent and the comparisons to Dick Francis are not hyperbole." --Margaret Maron, New York Times Best selling author and winner of the Edgar, Agatha, Anthony, and Macavity awards.


"RACING FROM DEATH is only the second in the Nikki Latrelle series, and already I consider intrepid jockey Nikki, her redheaded sidekick Lorna, and her loco horse Hellish old, favorite friends. Great characters, great action, and as for the setting, Hill could be the next Dick Francis. It's that authentic." - Julie Smith, winner of Edgar Best Novel Award and best selling author.


Hill's first book, FULL MORTALITY, was nominated for both 2010 Agatha and Macavity Best First Mystery Awards! Hill lives on a Maryland farm and has bred racehorses for many years. A winner of amateur steeplechase events, she has galloped her horses on the farm and trained them into the winner's circle. Author of several mysteries appearing in the "Chesapeake Crimes" Anthology, her articles have appeared in numerous magazines.

Reviews for FULL MORTALITY:

*** Sasscer Hill: Full Mortality, Wildside, $13.95. Jockey Nikki
Latrelle, compelled to visit her upcoming stakes mount Gilded Cage late
one night at Laurel Park, finds the mare dead in her stall. Other
equine and human deaths follow. First-time novelist Hill, herself a
Maryland horse breeder, is a genuine find, writing smooth and vivid
descriptive prose about racetrack characters and backstretch ambience
that reek authenticity. Familiar plot elements are gracefully handled,
including that old romantic-suspense conundrum: which of the
attractive but mysterious males is the good guy and which the villain?

Jon L. Breen. Ellery Queen Mystery Magazine. Appearing in the February 2011 issue.


The gritty, exciting Full Mortality by Sasscer Hill (Wildside Press, $13.95), is set on Maryland race tracks, where protagonist Nikki Latrelle is a female jockey attempting to survive in a man's world. And a rough world it is, too. Nikki's world is as dirty as it is glamorous, packed with physical violence, betting scams, and insurance rip-offs, where horses and humans often pay the ultimate price. Simply because of her gender, the gutsy Nikki is so loathed by some male jockeys that one engineers an on-track accident that kills her horse and injures her. When the jockey is later found murdered, Nikki becomes the main suspect and is warned off the track, which dries up her income. Now she can't even make her rent, let alone pay the board bill for the horse she rescued from a slaughterhouse. To keep body and soul together, she takes a job at another stable, only to find herself surrounded by drug addicts and felons, and other horses headed to the glue factory. Determined to win back her place at her home track, she starts digging into the jockey's death. In between post calls and pay outs, we learn about the blood beneath the glitter, the hand-to-mouth existence that most jockeys endure. Mortality is a thrilling, eye-opening read written by a former steeplechase jockey who now breeds racehorses. Hill knows what she's writing about. - Betty Webb, Mystery Scene Magazine, Winter Issue 2011


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BUT WHO IS SHE REALLY, THIS SASSCER HILL?

I was born with horses in my veins and started galloping about the family farm on a stick horse when I was four years old. By the time I was seven or eight, I was sneaking rides on the Belgian plow horses. I did this because my father didn't like horses and considered ponies dangerous. So instead, I drummed my heels on the sides of a 2,000 pound draft mare, while grasping whatever string or rope I managed to tie to her halter.


This year, with my first book being published, I've looked to that past and dedicated my horse racing mystery to the two people who recognized and nurtured the horses that raced in my veins - Rhoda Christmas Bowling and Alfred H. Smith, Sr.


Rhoda is probably America's first female sports writer. She wrote a racing column for the Washington Times Herald in the nineteen forties. She bred Maryland racehorses, and held a trainer's license, too. She had a fiery temper, often cursed like a sailor, and threw society parties that could turn Mary Lou Whitney green with envy. Rhoda's brother, Edward Christmas, trained the legendary Gallorette, the mare that won the Metropolitan and Brooklyn Handicaps, the 1948 Whitney Stakes, and beat the champion colt Stymie. Beat him three times.


Rhoda had a lovely estate in Upper Marlboro named Bellefields where she gave me my earliest riding lessons on a dappled, grey rescue horse named Blue Bantam. I first met Rhoda at a birthday party held for her niece, Edward Christmas's daughter, Kitsi. It was one those dreaded events where I was forced into a fussy little dress and patent leather shoes. Kitsi, a motherless child with curly red hair, squirmed in an equally frilly outfit. Like me, she was only five or six, but must have recognized a kindred soul, for we snuck off, found a creek, and returned covered in mud. Kitsi and I have been friends ever since, and my only regret is that I never met her father, who died not long after that party.


Rhoda visited my father at our farm, Pleasant Hills, when I was seven or eight. It was summer, and we sat on wicker chairs on the front porch, where I soon realized Rhoda was intent on persuading my father to buy me a pony.


It was ridiculous, she said, when he owned a farm and had a tenant who kept plow horses, anyway.


I sat, tensely watching them bat the argument back and forth. I prayed Rhoda would win, but my father wasn't having it. When Rhoda left, I was crushed. I'd been so close.


My father died when I was sixteen, and Alfred H. Smith Sr., owner of 1966 Eclipse Champion steeplechaser, Tuscalee, took me under his wing, probably because my mother told him I was a handful and headed for trouble.


Mr. Smith, as I always called him, took me out horseback riding with his family, and after determining I could ride, he took me foxhunting, putting me on a just-off-the-track Thoroughbred, named Hillmar. Those were some wild hunts. I confess I committed the sin of "passing the master" several times, pulling vainly on the bit stuck firmly between Hillmar's teeth. But I'd found a place to channel that teenage passion, and my grades improved steadily. I wound up graduating from Franklin and Marshall College with honors and a degree in English Literature.


I bought my first broodmare in 1982, to keep my lonely hunter company. I raised her foals, prepped them, and sold them at the Timonium yearling sales. My husband, Daniel Filippelli, and I had no help. We worked full time and took care of the farm ourselves. Work was something to get through until I could be home with the horses.


In 1985, the Smith family gave me another retired steeplechaser named Circus Rullah. A grandson of Nasrullah, that horse would jump anything and carried me to a win over the timber fences at the 1986 Potomac Hunt Races. I've never been so focused or so scared in my life. You don't race to the fences - they rush straight at you.


Above, Sasscer Hill on the lead aboard Circus Rullah on the way to winning the 1986 Potomac Hunt's Foxhunter Timber Race.


By 1992, Barry G. Wiseman - currently the top assistant to Jonathan Sheppard -- was training my home-breds, and I was looking for a new broodmare. Barry liked a Hero's Honor filly that belonged to Maryland trainer Gary Capuano. Bred by Jim McCay's wife and named In Her Honor, she was sore and laid up on a farm on the Eastern shore of Maryland. Trusting Barry, I paid for the horse sight unseen. We drove across the Bay Bridge in a terrible rain and wind storm, in November of 1993 with the horse trailer whipping behind us. We reached the farm and Gary's uncle, Lou Capuano, led us into a dimly lit barn, pointed to a stall and said, "There she is."


A small horse resembling a woolly mammoth glared at us from the depths of the stall.
"Watch yourself, when I bring her out," Lou said, "she's mean and she'll kick you."


What had Barry gotten me into?


But when Lou led her out, she stepped up from that deceptively low stall and towered over me. She had a bowed tendon the size of a melon. Her hair was matted, dirty and wet. We loaded her on my trailer, took her home, and put her in a paddock with a run-in-shed. Disdaining the shed, she stood outside. The hard, cold rain slicked her coat down and revealed a powerful, classic body. As usual, Barry was right.


I bred that mare to the new sire, Not For Love. I named the resulting colt For Love and Honor, and no doubt some of you New Yorkers will remember him running and winning at Saratoga and Aqueduct. He won around $418,000 and so far is the best horse I've bred. But you never know, he has yearling half-brother, named Out For Honor. The colt is by Outflanker, and when he flies around my front field, I recognize the racing in his veins.

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2 of 2 people found the following review helpful
5.0 out of 5 stars Real life drama from acclaimed mystery writer Sasscer Hill 8 Dec. 2013
By RhondaL - Published on Amazon.com
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Loving horses - let alone breeding them - is not for the faint-of-heart. This book tells several stories that can't help but influence the writing of the author many consider the "distaff Dick Francis." Horse racing is full of inherent drama that's not just about the money. In this book, Hill gives us a glimpse of the roller-coaster ride she's had with her life on the track and in the barns.
1 of 1 people found the following review helpful
5.0 out of 5 stars Very enjoyable racing memoir 24 Mar. 2014
By Sumiko Keay - Published on Amazon.com
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If you enjoy reading stories from the track - this is for you. And I also recommend her mysteries. Enjoy!
1 of 1 people found the following review helpful
5.0 out of 5 stars Facinating real life stories of Ms Hill's experiences with horses. 22 Nov. 2013
By B. Bishop - Published on Amazon.com
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Sasser Hill is an excelent writer, her tales are very clear, and interesting to anyone who likes and admires race horses and race horse people.
These are some of her true experiences and I enjoyed them very much.
1 of 1 people found the following review helpful
5.0 out of 5 stars Can't put it down. 19 Nov. 2013
By Sallyellen M. Hurst - Published on Amazon.com
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Like all of Lynda Sasscer Hill's work this book is difficult to put down. Enjoyable for any racing fan and definitely a book every thoroughbred owner and breeder should read.
5.0 out of 5 stars Very interesting 30 April 2014
By kayek - Published on Amazon.com
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A true and very interesting look at the racing world from a different perspective. Sasscer Hill certainly knows what she's writing about.
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