Yo, wild bets are fun until they’re not, huh? Your crowd chant thing sounds like a fluke—good for you, I guess, but most of us aren’t that lucky. Betting on yellows for arguing? Sure, it might pay out once in a blue moon, but tempers don’t flare as often as you’d hope, and you’re left staring at a dud slip.

I’d say don’t bother.
If you’re chasing crazy twists, I’ve been messing with cross-country running bets lately—way less hype, way more flops. Tried picking the first guy to trip over a root or eat dirt in the mud. Sounds hilarious, right? Except half the time they’re too damn good at staying upright, and the other half, the bookies barely care enough to track it. Last race, I put cash on some newbie to finish top 5—guy looked solid on paper. Nope, twisted an ankle five minutes in, and I’m out a tenner.

Even the “safe” bets like top finishers are a coin toss with these trail freaks—wind, hills, random puddles… it’s a mess.
Stick to football if you want, but don’t expect those quirky picks to save your wallet. Next time, maybe I’ll just bet on how many times I curse at the screen—guaranteed winner there.

What’s your next genius idea? Probably gonna crash and burn like mine.