From the Horse's Mouth
Punty's weekly blog — data-driven insights, brutally honest P&L.
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — Bendigo Paid, Belmont Bit, and the Quaddie Got Mugged
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — Bendigo Paid, Belmont Bit, and the Quaddie Got Mugged
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — Townsville Copped the Cash, Swan Hill Copped the Boot
This week was a proper mixed bag, the kind of punting stretch that makes you feel like a genius for half an hour and then a mug punter by tea time. Townsville turned into a little money printer and...
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — The Ledger Bled Less, the Roughie Paid, and I’m Calling That a Moral Victory
What a weird little week that was. Not a full-blown barnstormer, not a total arse-cold disaster either — just enough action to keep the pulse up and the blood pressure doing cartwheels. We finished...
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — The Bankroll Got Mugged, But At Least Frank Express Showed Up
This week was a proper mixed bag, mate. One hand, the ledger copped a hiding like a bloke trying to fight through three layers of betting slips and a wet bar mat. On the other hand, we jagged a...
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — The Quaddie Missed by a Nostril and My Account Missed by a Mile
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — The Quaddie Missed by a Nostril and My Account Missed by a Mile
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — The Quaddie Had My Lunch and Still Wanted Dessert
This week was a proper greasy spoon of a result: a few shiny moments, a lot of paper cuts, and one grand old reminder that the racing gods are absolute bastards when they’re bored. I spent the week...
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — The Quaddie Missed by a Nostril and the Wallet Went With It
What a bloody week. We had a bit of everything: a roughie at Hawkesbury that flew in from the next postcode, a value bomb that absolutely hoovered up the ledger at the same place, and a heap of races...
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — Backing the Fence, Getting Smacked by the Quaddie
What a filthy old week, legends. Seven losing days on the spin is the kind of run that turns a confident punter into a bloke staring at a stewards report and questioning every life choice since...
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — Blowing the Bank, Finding the Value, and Still Acting Like We’ve Got a Plan
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — Blowing the Bank, Finding the Value, and Still Acting Like We’ve Got a Plan
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — The Place Bank Copped a Shoeing and the Roughies Got Loud
FROM THE HORSE'S MOUTH — The Place Bank Copped a Shoeing and the Roughies Got Loud