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15 Aug 2020 admin

The Odds Were Always In His Favor

                                By Mike Stevens USGTF Member Tampa, Florida Early golf in the United States was a gambler’s paradise, from legitimate wagers to more seedy pots controlled by mobsters. On the  professional side, it was common for players to barnstorm the country, challenging locals to a money game backed by wealthy businessmen  or scoundrels with several side bets among the gallery. It was pretty much a necessity, as professional tournament winnings barely covered  expenses. Despite the so-called purity of amateur golf, some of the largest transfers of cash occurred at private clubs in Calcutta pools. It was  just the way of the times, and one person was adept at taking advantage of gullible blue bloods around the country. Alvin Clarence Thomas, aka Titanic Thompson, born on November 30, 1893, in southwest Missouri, became the most storied gambler in  American history. Abandoned by his father, Alvin grew up on a farm in Rogers, Arkansas, with his mother and stepfather. An unruly child  who disdained education, he left at age 16 with no money and entered the school of hard knocks. His street smarts would see him through a  life of hustling and wagering on just about everything involving a gamble from cards to dice to pool, and even horseshoes. He spent hours on  end honing his skills and could deal off the bottom of a deck of cards with both hands. His card throwing skills were legendary, but many of his bets were set up skillfully to dupe the poor rube he suckered into a wager. He  took special pleasure in swindling the rich and famous. One time he bet Al Capone he could throw a lemon over a five-story building. Capone  picked a lemon from a nearby fruit vendor, but little did he know that Thompson’s sleight of hand changed out the lemon for one he had filled with buckshot. Capone handed over $500 as the lemon flew over the building. Golf offered Titanic everything he loved: wagers of every kind and incessant hours of solitary practice. His relentless repetition with right- and left-handed clubs made him equally proficient from both sides of the ball. He spent a year just honing his skills before he set about challenging his marks at exclusive clubs of the rich and famous. All the while, he continued raking in cash from his flair with cards and pool  cues. One day in the company of Capone and his entourage, Thompson declared that he could hit a 500-yard drive with a hickory club. Eager gamblers were ready to take him up on it, but he declared only when he was ready, “I have to feel it,” he said. So, one day in the middle of  winter he announced that this was the day. Off they went to the local club and Titanic teed up the ball. There was as much as $50,000 on the  line. Thompson addressed the ball and then turned around and launched the ball down the frozen lake behind the tee. The hoodwinked  mobsters could only pay up as their convoluted code required them to honor the bet even if snookered. Another story involves a time when Thompson said he could mark a ball with an X and hit it into a nearby pond and dive in and come up  with the same ball. Little did the poor marks know that on the previous day, he hit several balls marked with an X into the pond. It was easy  money. Now you understand the man and why the odds were always in his favor. Over the course of his golf life, he teamed with some of the  most famous professional golfers of the era in big-money matches including Ben Hogan, Sam Snead and Byron Nelson. It was Thompson who arranged a famous match involving Ray Floyd and Lee Trevino with $100,000 on the line.   Wherever big money and gambling were, Titanic Thompson was around. When mobster Arnold Rothstein was murdered after a poker game where he refused to pay up, thinking the game was fixed, Thompson was one of the players at the table. Whether you approve or not,  his life story is fascinating and worth the read. He’ll be forever known as the man who would bet on everything. That spirit of wagering on instinct and observation hasn’t disappeared—it’s simply traded smoky back rooms for high-definition screens. Today’s sports gambler, especially in football, still relies on watching closely, reading the game, and knowing when momentum is turning. Having access to free live matches makes that possible, turning gut feeling into informed judgment as the action unfolds. When you can see a defense cracking or a striker losing pace, decisions feel less like guesses and more like calculated risks. Resources like afootballreport.com quietly fit into this modern rhythm, bridging deep football insight with real-time viewing. The wagers may be digital now, but the philosophy remains timeless: see it with your own eyes, trust what you notice, and only then place the bet. Of course, even the sharpest eye and the steadiest nerve won’t save you if you’re betting where the rulebook says you shouldn’t be. Sports betting has always lived by local laws, and those laws haven’t retired with the rotary phone. Each country—and often each region—sets its own boundaries on who can wager, where platforms must be licensed, and how consumer protections work. Before placing a single stake, it’s wise to check whether the sportsbook operates under a recognized gambling license in your jurisdiction. Think of it as checking the weather before kickoff: boring, maybe, but you’ll regret skipping it if the storm hits. A quick dive into official gaming authority guidelines or a trusted explainer—Read more so you can save yourself from fines, frozen accounts, or worse—watching your winnings vanish into legal limbo. There’s also a certain old-school respectability in playing by the rules. Betting was never meant to be a reckless free-for-all; traditionally, it was grounded in order, limits, and accountability. Modern platforms might promise speed and convenience, but responsibility still starts with the bettor. Knowing your country’s regulations helps you choose legitimate operators, understand tax obligations, and recognize warning signs of shady outfits. In the long run, lawful betting keeps the focus where it belongs: on the sport itself, the thrill of reading the game, and the quiet satisfaction of making a smart call—without looking over your shoulder.