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Even now I can see my dad running like hell towards us at the fairground with a huge grin on his face. 
He'd had a last, big bet on a horse race on the final day of our holiday in Mablethorpe. 
‘I've won!' he shouted. Ironically — given I was only about nine years old — I was in the arcade at the time.
Though I could tell my mum didn't always approve, our annual trip to the Lincolnshire coast was a chance for my dad to let his hair down and head for online betting the online betting shop. 
That week, he'd been given some tips on the horses and had already had five winners.

For that final bet, online betting Dad put £10 each way on a horse which was running at 12 to 1.
In those days £10 was a lot of money, so winning more than £100 was incredible. We were all — me, my brother and my mum — so excited. Totally elated.

We went to the pub to celebrate with Dad's winnings.