PEOPLE continue to question why the Premier League is the best league in the world when we no longer have the very best teams.
SO IT comes round again, the weekend I usually find myself a few quid down.
Up and down the country betting shop virgins descend upon gambling establishments, £5 note in hand, to be part of the Grand National’s excitement.
Having proudly stated my ‘winning tip’ to my colleagues the other day, it just about summed up my success with the horses when I then discovered he had been retired with a leg injury.
So this year I’m going to win, by not betting a penny!