The dog days are over.

Last night was Augusts’ work night out.

We went to the dogs.

You know, like the grey hounds.

I bet on some races, using the tried and tested method of picking the funny names. I bet £6 and won £3.40-something back. That’s over half of my spends that I got back. Not bad I don’t think.

Here’s what happened, in brief;

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