Footy Tipping Software

Last Week           8/9           Season Total      102/144 I’m back.  Well, sort of.  I’m still not terribly mobile and diligently doing my rehab to restore my ankle to its former glory.  But then, its former glory was as a relatively benign appendage underneath a repeatedly torn and largely useless calf.  Anyway, the surgery went well although I have discovered that clandestine government agencies should dispense with all the water boarding and electrifying genitals crap and just give their interrogation targets ankle surgery.  Not only was I in more pain than I would wish for, but the moon boot is possibly the most frustrating apparatus to contend with.  I see that my time travelling was pretty darn effective when it came to footy tipping.   Maybe I’ve found a way to defeat the problem with time travel.   When you go ...

Last Week           7/7           Season Total      94/135 It’s my second week in pugatory as I recover from ankle surgery so I am firing up the time machine to travel forward in time to see what’s cooking on the AFL calendar (I’ve written this before Round 14).   A considerable sense of relief accompanies the conclusion of the Bye’s. We now proceed with determining the final eight. I adhere strictly to the rule of not utilizing the time machine for future travel beyond what is absolutely necessary, and I abstain from seeking information that could be financially advantageous. My concern about creating a paradox leads me to avoid causing harm during my time travels, except in the case of Schrödinger's cats. The principle behind this whole time travel malarkey is that once one observes the future or opens the box, the waveform collapses, thereby altering t...