Friday 5 June 2009

Three Words

Or, er, maybe four -

England.
Del Potro.
Gonzalez.

Guess where my money was today?

My Gonzalez money had long gone by the time I arrived home - no complaints, I knew the rules when I had a punt. I'm actually glad I wasn't able to play in-running, I'd probably have been on the red side of the trading. But felt a bit aggrieved when the odds went away from me on the other two matches. Went all red on both - three bets, three reds, week in tatters.

Oh well, it was never going to be a great week. Positive note - I feel no urge to chase a recovery.

Time to plod on regardless.

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