Some reflections

I took a break from listening to the Celtc Rangers game for a canal stroll. I'm a non-betting person, but I had a strong feeling that Celtic would win 4-2. They won 4-0, so I'm glad I didn't place a bet. As a child I was reduced to tears when a one arm bandit took all my pennies. When I bet on Phil Mickelson to win the Masters one year, he took then proceeded to take the scenic route round Augusta. The only Grand National certainty I know is that any nag I bet on will fall at the first fence. So today my money is safe.