There’s a serious gambling issue around sport, but particularly football. Young lads particularly nowadays see it as a part of the matchday experience. Most teams have gambling partners or shirt sponsors, Ray Winstone’s severed head’s on the telly on every adbreak, there’s a bookie on nearly every street of every major town now. It’s too much. The clubs should be taking a stand.
I’ve bet regularly for a few years. Every time City play i’ll place between £10 (on a longshot) and £50 (on a top six team) on them to lose. Most weeks they win and i don’t bat an eyelid, but over the course of a season it’s a huge outlay. They’ve played 56 games this season, so it’s probably over a grand, but on the Wigan, Liverpool and United defeats (five in total) i won between £200 and £800.
I’ll have a fiver on a horse or accy most days, though, or stick a tenner in a FOBT, so over the course of a year i’d guess i’d be a couple of grand down, which i’ve always argued is okay for a year-round hobby, but being out of work has made me evaluate that. I wouldn’t consider myself a problem gambler, but i’m smart enough to see where it could head.
It’s had quite a big impact on how much i enjoy football, top flight at least. It’s not healthy always having a vested interest in everything, and ultimately it’s greed. When i knew City had won the title i decided to use the rest of the season as a bit of a dry run. If i couldn’t see my team lose without wanting to personally profit then i’d know i had to ask myself some tough questions. Fortunately, it’s been a piece of piss. I chucked a fiver on Huddersfield late on last weekend, but i’ve not really bothered in weeks.
As well as saving money i’ve found that, surprise surprise, i enjoy the games a bit more, and just sticking the odd pound on an accumlator now and then makes the betting much more enjoyable as well. Not that i was arsed about the losses, but the repetative behaviours of waging bets inplay, the getting frustrated at not being able to get bets on, the ridiculous notion of you cursing results from your armchair, it’s tiring as fuck.