Wednesday, 19 February 2025
Professional Gamblers: J.P. McManus - From Humble Beginnings
Saturday, 23 November 2024
Terry Ramsden - The True Story of a Man Who Broke his Bond
Saturday, 16 November 2024
5 Famous Sports Referees Who Made an Impact on the Game
In the world of sports, players and coaches often steal the spotlight, but referees are the silent enforcers of the rules, ensuring fairness and integrity. While their role can often be thankless, some referees have achieved fame—or infamy—for their contributions to the games they officiate. Here are five referees who have left an indelible mark on sports history.
Friday, 15 November 2024
Which Professional Darts Player Won The Bronze Bully on TV Programme Bullseye
Who didn't love a bit of Bully it was a beautiful little show that holds so many memories for young and old.
Originally made for ITV network by Associated Television in 1981. Later, by Central Television from 1982 - 1995. It was hosted by Jim Bowen, a stand-up comedian who was influenced by Ken Dodd and television personality.
Bowen was a straight-faced comic known for his bad jokes, who used to make fun of guests on the show.
The animated mascot named Bully wore a red/white striped shirt and blue trousers.
The show also featured Tony Green who helped with scoring the dart games and sideman for Bowen. Green was an amateur player who became BBC's lead commentator when showing the annual World Professional Darts Championships staged at the Lakeside Country Club in Frimley Green, Surrey. While reading this post, check out australian online gambling sites. He worked alongside Sid Waddell, a talented Geordie entertainer and well respected within darting circles and known as ''The Voice of Darts''. He was also a gifted writer, comedian and nicknamed the ''Theif of Bad Gags''. Waddell wrote 11 published books including autobiographies of John Lowe, Jocky Wilson & Phil Taylor.
He also wrote a racy novel in 1973 named Bedroll Bella (about a Georgie groupie) that was banned by W. H. Smiths.
Back to Bullseye.
In total there was 16 series of Bullseye and an incredible 354 episodes. The run time for the programme was 30 minutes. The programme was created and owned by Andrew Wood and comedian Norman Vaughan who had a successful career in television and theatre.
The game show was based on three pairs of contestants with one person the darts player and the other answering questions. Unlike usa casino Prizes included a car, speedboat, holidays in addition to a tankard and silver goblet alongside a Bendy Bully (the show's mascot).
The show was originally on Monday evening before being moved to its popular spot on Sunday. Later it was to be shown on Saturday afternoon. The show was planned for 1996 but cancelled after the network pressured Wood to modernise the programme which he deemed unsuitable.
One part of the show saw a professional darts player throw nine darts and their total score would give a pound a point for the given charity chosen by the contestant. If the professional dart player scored over 301 the money would be doubled. Alongside this, the highest score of the series would win the Bronze Bully Trophy. This was based on series 5 - 13 (1985 - 1994).
Interesting that the highest charity points scorer was Alan Evans in 1984 with a score of 401. Truly fantastic darts from the Welshman. Those first six darts I couldn't believe my eyes.
However, the Bronze Bully Trophy started in 1985.
Here is a list of the winners:
1985 - 86 : John Lowe (380)
1986 - 87 : Lionel Smith (365)
1987 - 88 : Ray Farrell (340)
1988 - 89 : Mike Gregory (380)
1989 - 90 : Eric Bristow (380)
1990 - 91 : Bob Anderson (380)
1991 - 92 : Mandy Solomans (363)
1992 - 93: Mike Gregory (340)
1994 - : Kevin Painter (380)
Friday, 8 November 2024
How Did Ladbrokes Get Started As A Bookmaker?
Friday, 18 October 2024
Are Speculative Bets Good or Bad News?
I've had a few decent winners in my time. For example, winning £1,800 for a bet of £60. You know what I'm going to say, there have been far too many near misses or horses I didn't bet which turned into longterm regrets. The most disappointing bet of my life is one of these said outsiders. Unbelievably, it was priced over 300/1 on Betfair. You may be thinking I'm talking from the realms of cloud cuckoo land but as God is my judge it's perfectly true. A bet of just £35 to £10,000. With every winning stride of pure joy turned to dismay with the cruellest twist of fate.
In the final half-furlong, the saddle slipped and the jockey went over the port side. I could have done with a big drink of something stronger after that misdemeanour.
I am confident the horse would have won. You don't expect the saddle to slip on the Flat turf. But there you go. Gambling is never straight forward and winning and losing just moments in time.
My brother has won a lot of money from a handful of speculative bets. For example, a bet of £20 to win £4,000. The horse was called Puggy, winning on debut for a relatively unknown horse trainer Roy Arne Kvisla, who had a season or two in the UK, after being a big name in his native Sweden. As it happened Puggy was a very classy filly who went on to compete in the Newmarket 1,000 Guineas. Anyway, that is another story, but a fantastic memory of what can happen when you bet on a horse at huge odds.
Take a look at the race result here.
Tony has had many similar days where he seemingly did the impossible.
After all this talk, you must be thinking why wouldn't anyone be betting on 100/1 shots left, right and centre.
Here's the problem, not every outsider is value. Just as you need to assess the favourite because it's short odds you need to do the same with the rag to make sure it has something going for it.
In many respects, betting on huge priced horses can be a frustrating business. However, good you are at finding these potential diamonds in the sand the strike rate is going to be low. It's the nature of the beast.
Outsiders are a mirror image of favourites.
Instead of a high win rate, you bet less in an attempt to win more.
It may well be easier to put £2,000 on an even-money favourite than bet £10 at 200/1. The only answer to that question is your knowledge, insight and understanding.
The problem with betting on outsiders is that you feel you can take a risk because you only need one to pop up once in a blue moon.
That is true to a point. But as with so many things, it's a strength and weakness. Similar to the punter who does an each-way double to make a bet because the prices of each doesn't allow a single each-way wager.
Are you trying to be too clever or trying to make a cup of tea with your beautifully crafted chocolate teapot?
When betting outsiders you cannot afford to think just because you have big odds anything goes.
It doesn't.
Each and every speculative bet needs to be assessed as if you are looking at a favourite. Can it win? Is it value? Can it really beat the favourite... the list goes on.
If these bets are pinned simply on the size of the betting odds you will be frustrated by the losses and the realisation (after the event) that very few were good bets.
At best, speculative bets can be the turning point of a betting year or even a life-changing event.
The day Eric Winner tipped a 100/1 winner!
When done to their best, they are a wonderful moment. To see that 100/1 shot hit the finishing line first is something very few punters will ever experience. However, betting on a big priced horse takes knowledge which far exceeds the favourite backers. Unless you have the odds in your favour the price means nothing at all.
Good luck to all.
Thursday, 10 October 2024
How Did Betfair Get Started As A Bookmaker?
Tuesday, 1 October 2024
Which Racecourse is your Nemesis to Bet?
Perhaps I should just run my fingernails up a rubber boot, or chalkboard or jump in a vat of fermenting horse shit.
In truth, I don't think I would take any of those options in favour of betting at my nemesis course.
Although, give me a year or two and you may find me standing on the edge of a highrise car park in Milton Keynes. I'll be babbling on about Brighton and holding a tuft of luscious, green grass in one hand and a losing betting slip in the other as I take flight plummeting like a stone.
I really do paint a rosy picture, hey. As dark as blood.
So, on a lighter more jovial thought, which racecourse do you just dread to bet?
Even if you have been following a horse, it's primed to win and even the trainer's wife gave you the wink as she breezed through the paddock in a flowing summer dress, you start to question the double gamble which you know is wrestling within the brain. Like a devil and angel on either shoulder, a tug-of-war where the rope enters your left ear and exits the right and the friction from all the pulling too and throw carves your grey matter like a pork cheese.
Betting on the said horse is a gamble but the fact it is running at your nemesis course is the kiss of death.
Now, for no particular reason, your despicable course may be different from mine. You may say Chester and I'm almost mocking you with the fact that I'm like a winning machine there.
Don't talk to me about Epsom Downs, I've never backed a loser.
It's so easy.
But Brighton...
I mean, I love the Royal Crescent.
But ask me to bet at Brighton racecourse and I go quiet. You can see my brain working overtime trying to resolve some crazy equation that even Isaac Newton would run from.
But you know what it's like...
I really fancy that horse today.
Trying not to think about the last twenty-five bets that went south. Trying to convince myself that some old, ghostly witch that had been following me around the course for years had finally died or given up the ghost (so to speak).
Let's face it, even the bubonic plague died off in the end.
So I chance my luck with a bet. I'm sure it will be ok. Just take a few deep breaths of the beautiful sea air and think pretty thoughts.
As soon as the stalls open I realise the old witch has climbed on my back, whispering words of death and pointing me in the direction of Milton Keynes.
I wonder, which course do you fear to bet?
Saturday, 14 September 2024
Why Do Men Go to the Pub: To Talk Shit & Tell Lies
It was inspired by my actor friend, Simon Fowler, who does a daily live chat on Facebook. He talks about life and all the toils and tribulations. Also, all the love in the world which he says in his own kind of way.
He talks about mental health and issues especially true to men who have often suffered from the British stiff upper lip.
Simon quoted the comedians Mel Smith and Griff Rhys Jones. When they used to sit across the table and chat about nothing (but at the same time everything).
I used to drink like a fish when I played rugby union for March Bear, based in the Fenland town of March in Cambridgeshire. As I have said about my experiences of playing rugby it is a sport you learn a lot about yourself and others. One thing you can guarantee is that if you play rugby long enough, you will suffer an injury or two. I noticed with the forwards and lot of dislocated shoulders, the odd broken leg, nose, and even jaw.
No wonder people used to like a good drink after the game - it was a pain killer.
I must admit I've never been too much of a drinker at the races because the combination of alcohol and betting isn't a good mix. Not even Del Trotter would have a Creme De La Menthe at Kempton Park. To be fair, people have outlandish stories about gambling before they get stuck into the amber nectar.
We'd go to Yarmouth races and then spend an evening at the Grosvenor casino. You don't need many pints an hour to slip under the table.
In fact, the last time we went, just before lockdown, my cousin, who I won't name, returned from the casino at 6am.
I concluded that he must have been winning at 4am because drink and tiredness must-have set in by stupid o'clock. I figured winning was the motivation to keep alert enough to play a few more hands of three-card poker (a game that really plays itself). I don't know what sort of conversation was going on but it was definitely pub talk. I'm sure there were a bit of swearing and pork pies too.
As the old TV advert used to say: ''It's good to talk.''
It is good that in recent years people have felt more open to express their concerns about mental health because we have all had our moments. Once upon a time, people were stigmatised by saying they were struggling. I'm not saying people are still not tarred with the same brush but I think the UK is more accepting (especially in times of lockdown) that people may be suffering.
And, you know, I'm pretty sure that's why so many men love to go to the pub and talk shit and tell lies.
If anyone is struggling with depression or mental health problems then it is good to talk.
So often in life, all we need is someone to stop for a few minutes to listen.
If I can help, I'm always here.
Friday, 16 August 2024
Harry Findlay: No Value in Betting Odds-on
Harry Findlay is a name synonymous with gambling.
To be fair, he's been a gambler who lives his life on a roller coaster. I always thought he was a touch too loud for his own good and me being an introvert far too much for my senses. But the losses he has suffered in recent years have tamed his enthusiasm, knocked the stuffing out of him.
I'm not surprised he is a slightly quieter version of himself. Time, life, problems can have that affect on the best of us.
For most of his gambling life he loved to bet short-priced favourites. It's no surprise as he detailed there was value in a 1/2f that should have been 2/9.
I've been trawling YouTube and see Star Sports have a series of 5 videos about the good man. They are well worth a look and he talks candidly about life, gambling and hopes for the future.
I wish him well. He's a decent bloke.
It's interesting what he said about betting short odds. The value has gone with bots placing bets via algorithms (no emotion) which have stripped away value to a point where he questions whether it is even possible to make any cash.
It's an interesting thought.
From watching two-year-old horse racing it always amazes me why punters back odds-ons even though they can take some beating. If they are short odds, I would much rather take them on and back a decent second favourite at 9/2. In fact, if you have a decent second or third favourite they can make a much better alternative. The bookies have a horse at 6/1 and the exchanges have them at 11. That's has to be viewed as value without much thought as the bookies are going almost half the odds for a laugh. It doesn't mean that all are value but when one wins at those magnified odds it has to tell a story.
Why would you bet odds on?
Each horse must be judged on their merits and I'm not saying there can't be value in any bet because there can.
However, if finding value in betting odds-on horses is a rare happening then it details there is value betting others.
Take a look at this series of five video and see what you think.




