Mixed Fortunes...

I bet just once a year. On the National. I do this to teach me not to bet- as the saying goes "you never meet a poor bookie".
The tipster in the Herald had analysed the winners over the years and chose 4 horses so I plumped for an each way on Sunnyhillboy. Watching the race after the football I didn't actually know which horses were in the lead but was impressed by the way the gray horse stole it from the leader- by a nose hair I suppose. Didn't know that the pipped horse was mine until after! Aaaargh! Still, I break even which is better than nothing.
In the office sweep I had a horse called Neptune something or other. But as there are two horses called Neptune something listed in the race I don't know if I've won! Mixed fortunes....