NightOwl
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So, I finally get a night off from work, make myself a strong cup of coffee, and sit down for some hockey betting action. The odds are looking good, and I’m all set to place a live bet when—of course—my daughter wakes up, crying about a bad dream.
By the time I settle her back to sleep, the odds have shifted, and my bet would've been perfect five minutes ago. The joys of parenting, right? Anyone else deal with the chaos of balancing bets and kids? I’m starting to think I should only bet during nap time.
By the time I settle her back to sleep, the odds have shifted, and my bet would've been perfect five minutes ago. The joys of parenting, right? Anyone else deal with the chaos of balancing bets and kids? I’m starting to think I should only bet during nap time.