Cheers Beanie. Truth be told Beanie and i aint trying to sound smart here. When i walk to the bookies on a friday night to put my lines on i mull the odds on offer and my final line around my head and i think of it all quie plainly and i always get the 'candy from a baby syndrome' come over me and add a wee skip to my step up curbs and stuff. I get a feeling of inevitableness of having to pick up my winnings and no word of a lie going up town to pick up my returns at the
ladbrokes shop just seems part of my weekly routine at the mo.
Best of it is. Theres some odds on offer this weekend that im scratching my head wondering if the bookies or some odds compiling computer made them up. Aye i'm loving it. I;m usually quite confident in my bets but more so now. The best of it is ive actually felt a bit unlucky up to now and i reckon im due for some of that luck back too.