"I am not a number, I'm a free man," bellowed the Prisoner. Greedy sod, he should have been grateful, because Coventry City striker Paul Williams is remembered in the tomes of football folly by just a solitary letter. Yes, one blessed letter.

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GAMBLER'S LOGIC ALIVE AND WELL...
WEDNESDAY 11th JUNE 2008
I went for a sitdown and a trim at my local barber's shop yesterday. I say, 'trim', I really mean a once-over with some clippers (and no, he's not called Shaun, before you ask), but anyway, along I meandered to be talked at about Brentford for ten minutes or so.

But I approached the door to find he'd gone AWOL, leaving some tatty sign saying "Back in 10 mins". Now, for a while ago I was attempting to get a motion passed through Parliament to ban these signs since they don't actually give any indication of when the owner will return. Sure enough, I waited there five minutes, took another look at the sign, and realised I still had another ten minutes to wait.


Anyhow, about fifteen minutes after I'd arrived, he rolled along (ten minutes early, judging by the sign) with a betting slip in his hand.

He fancied a little punt on Spain v Russia later that afternoon and with Torres and co on at 8/11 he couldn't resist a flutter. Now there must be something about gambler's logic that kicks in at certain points as, when I asked him how much he'd put on, he calmly replied £220.

£220?! That's 22 haircuts, for starters. Sweet jesus.

His peculiar logic was that to put £20 or £50 on would have been too confusing, but matching any denomination of Ladbrokes' stake odds (i.e. the £11 bit - thus £11, £22, £110, £220 etc) means he could work out his potential winning odds easier, so for the fact that he was a lazy gambler and, seemingly, £110 was a pathetically small amount, he was lumping £220 on as that was the next available amount, and it was relatively simple to work out his return (£8 x 10 x 2).

Of course, I told him he was a right wally to be working out how much he should bet purely based on what base stake figure his bookie quoted. And I stood by that; right up until Spain began to run riot. £160 suggests he's probably not as foolish as I made out.

 

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