For any of you daft enough to follow my advice on the Grand National all I can say is that surely you ought to know better. For what it's worth (nothing in truth) I apologise.
For the record, my sure-fire tip, Vintage Clouds, was the only faller at the first and compounded its felony by bringing down one of its innocent competitors.
I'm giving up gambling. Well, at least until the next time.
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On a more positive note, loud plaudits to all concerned in the matchless (Red Rum never won at Cheltenham) achievements of the sporting legend that is Tiger Roll. I even feel well-disposed to Michael O'Leary. Steady on there Dave.
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