The brain blocks out yur loses ...an yu only remember the winners ......bit like driving a taxi ....yu remember the cnuts an the runners an the rows an shite on the back of the seat an stuff but yu forget the nice people .....
If yu wrote down every bet yu ever did Johnny an did the balance sheet you be lookin at 10s of thousands losses if your a daily bookie fiend .......I used to go into the Bookies to see the regulars big gang of retired owlfellows an the career dole merchants trowin ther money away on horses ......they all used to back the favourites an wen it broke a leg or turned out to be a donkey or the race was fixed they all be roaring an shoutin calling the jockey a cnut an ...." did ya see him pull him up the cnut trew the race " an all that bollix......
10minutes in ther lookin at them idiots used to make me feel rite cheerful .....better than an hour wit me shrink an it was free ....an the coffee an all for nuttin .....
Dopey cnuts
