...and I'm doing as badly as I thought. I think the time has come to start betting less on more assured results, if there is such a thing.
I really don't want too, but I don't want to be cleaned out by Christmas.
How will I explain it if Santa doesn't leave any presents for my virtual kids? They'll think they've been bad when they actually haven't, and they'll develop a complex and grow up hating me.
Then, in the distant future, I'll be found dead under my Christmas tree, alone and loved by no-one, and with my bloated corpse reeking of Lambert & Butler, donor meat and Limoncello, with a note in my left hand saying 'Livorno - Milan HOME @ 6.50 (£10.00)', and a note to my long-departed family in my right hand saying "Daddy just couldn't help himself..."
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