Popped into a local bookies today, laddies and was putting a bet on for my mum in the gold cup, this was my first visit to a betting shop since April, all of mine are done online. Anyway I handed my slip over the counter to a rather effeminate bloke, he's taken one look at the betting slip, and says ' oh the Cheltenham gold cup that's Horse racing isn't it' the manageress looked suitably embarrassed, but if I had a bowl of cornflakes on me I would have certainly been choking on them.