My earliest memories of MNF are of Howard Cosell.... When I think of Monday Night Football the memories go back to the 70' as a kid, trying to stay up to watch those halftime highlights.
Then around 1987 betting on football became my main focus and as for many of us MNF was the last game of the week...With Tuesday being 'payday' if the weekend was a bad one, and Monday Night Football was the last shot at avoiding paying the man.
There was the time when I made a huge bet for me (at the time)...
A friend of mine was putting in my plays and was suppose to put the bet in, and as far as I knew the bet was made...This was around 1991, Buffalo hosted Washington and the Bills were favored ,I watched the whole game thinking I had all this money on it, of course the Bills covered and my bet won...
As I was leaving my friends house where I watched the game -I happened to see the guy who was supposed to have put the bet in, he lived right around the corner. I stopped my car and asked him if he saw the game, he wasn't too happy and quickly told me he was unable to get my bet in...That is one of the worst feelings you can have as a gambler...here I watched the entire game thinking I won and then just like that it was taken away.
Does anyone else have a monday night football story involving a bet (good or bad)?
Then around 1987 betting on football became my main focus and as for many of us MNF was the last game of the week...With Tuesday being 'payday' if the weekend was a bad one, and Monday Night Football was the last shot at avoiding paying the man.
There was the time when I made a huge bet for me (at the time)...
A friend of mine was putting in my plays and was suppose to put the bet in, and as far as I knew the bet was made...This was around 1991, Buffalo hosted Washington and the Bills were favored ,I watched the whole game thinking I had all this money on it, of course the Bills covered and my bet won...
As I was leaving my friends house where I watched the game -I happened to see the guy who was supposed to have put the bet in, he lived right around the corner. I stopped my car and asked him if he saw the game, he wasn't too happy and quickly told me he was unable to get my bet in...That is one of the worst feelings you can have as a gambler...here I watched the entire game thinking I won and then just like that it was taken away.
Does anyone else have a monday night football story involving a bet (good or bad)?