Bout 15 years ago I was taking my GF who became my wife to see us against Oxford away. Called in at my Dad's betting shop which he owned in partnership in Rishton called Travisbrooks. Had about £4 on the Rovers to win 3-1, we were up 3-0 and Oxford scored in the last minute and I jumped up like we had won the cup in the Rovers end. Then stopped and realised where i was and made some very quick excuses. won about 70 Quid and was even better getting it of my Dad and his mate who was not very happy when he found out it was me who had won
Jacko