I received a letter from the fund to help injured jockeys that my package was packed and shipped. It is very strange to hear this when the parcel has long been received, the chocolate is eaten, and things are on the way to wear. The fact that the Brits can send another type of gift for Christmas is doubtful, they are tight-fisted people, apparently they either sent a letter to the machine or they drank beer, ordered a stripper and, at the apogee of ecstasy, decided to send out more letters to clients. Winter trade, loses relevance, write and there is nothing and reluctance. Twenty markets per day, like it does not warm up the mind. Today I practiced with a rate of 2500 thousand dollars, on small kefs of course, but all the same, when one item costs 22 bucks and the price moves not in your direction, the unpleasant feelings even appear at the physical level. Two times my bet was taken and both times closed to zero. Time was running out, but I did not want to go where I tried to push him. But as they say better than zero than minus. By the way, Betfar today opened in the test mode in California. Have been brought to see Schwartz for retirement. It is interesting to see whether the liquidity on US races will grow from this. Maybe not for a day, but for a month, no tendency should appear. In fact, everything, so as not to write what series I watch and other nonsense not in the subject, I go underground, the letters are over.
A parcel came with the IJF (fund to help injured jockeys). In general, goods of acceptable quality, normal baseball caps, although they are sewn by Chinese comrades. Pleased with a purse made of sheep leather in a small family firm in Ireland. Outside is a small fund logo, inside is a picture of jumping horses inside. Certainly not Hugo Boss bought me at a military base .. in one of the European countries, but done neatly, the average size, the price is quite acceptable, especially since the manual work. On a modest gift quite will descend. Well, the rest of the gadgets or whatever they are, also nothing. With the postman we are already friends, he combines the post of courier, everything that is sent from around the world drags me straight home, for a small reward.
And recently in the supermarket they added a service, for $ 5 they deliver products at their place of residence. Soon you will not be able to leave your cave.
I go to the empty market, I choose 5 horses on which I am going to bargain, I place rates. I put it, I look, suddenly for no reason at all I change one horse and put on it a leu rate on the understated kefu. Mentally I ask myself why I am doing this, the inner voice responds that they will buy my bets now, although there are no prerequisites for this. The horse trades at a coefficient of 17 and I put leu on 6. It takes 40 seconds, the market explodes and rakes everything, including part of my bet, then as lightly back to 17. On the other horses, everything is still quiet. Well, how so? Believe after this, that you can not foresee the future. Although it may be a mere coincidence.
