Last saturday we went maldon and stayed in a hotel the night during the war whoops sorry mean during the day I we was in the hotel room watching the racing and I looked in the paper and I really fancied a horse running at 3.20 (cant remember its name now).
I said to le duck I am going to have twenty pound on that, but needs took over and we went down the pub instead and forgot about it.
The next day I checked in the paper and rthe bloody thing had only won at odds of 11-1.