Len Madeiros
Rookie
That a coup was going down. He told me – with a total straight face – to look out for MICK DUNDEE’s next race (no clues as to when this might be). The idea is that a lady jockey would be declared as his jockey, but two hours before the off, Paul Carberry would come in for the ride. Meanwhile, all us shrewdies in the know would help ourselves to the early morning prices and laugh all the way to the bank as the beast sluices up, head in chest.
So this bloke I had never met before (he introduced himself as Peter and he is a London cabbie!) is parting with all this info to a complete stranger, happy to do wile away an hour doing his £1ew mug punts at Wolverhampton and Dundalk. Sounds like utter bullshit, of course, but are these stories common enough to be shared? I realise many of you proper shrewdies don’t go near a bookies these days, but do any of you have similar tales of bullshit masquerading as ‘inside information’, heard within the confines of a bookies?
So this bloke I had never met before (he introduced himself as Peter and he is a London cabbie!) is parting with all this info to a complete stranger, happy to do wile away an hour doing his £1ew mug punts at Wolverhampton and Dundalk. Sounds like utter bullshit, of course, but are these stories common enough to be shared? I realise many of you proper shrewdies don’t go near a bookies these days, but do any of you have similar tales of bullshit masquerading as ‘inside information’, heard within the confines of a bookies?