meeesh
Well-Known Member
I was a Ladbrokes betting shop manager in the late 80's. In at 9. Papers up. Open at 10.
Had one bloke in every day at 9.45. Old boy, pocket of 50p's. On the nose for every dog race in the morning. If he won he'd stay for the horses. Was his life. Never spoke to anyone.
Chinese bloke from next door trying to put 100 quid on the nose on a horse. Had to ring up head office to see if they would cover it. More often than not they said no.
It was the days before machines. Before the internet. Very busy at weekends, not so during the week.
The same people in the same stools doing the same bets.
And it was horrible. I saw couples arguing, fighting about money. Old men with fuck all willing on a horse. There was no glamour, or perceived like it is today, just people with addiction not coping very well.
Dress it up like it is today, all celebrities, odds changing every minute, adverts, options, apps etc etc but it still is an industry that profits from an illness.
And football is in league with them.
Christ I bet you saw some sights,a lot more than you already mentioned as well,they are coming to an end though I reckon