A story about my wife's handicapping skills
One Derby day in the 90's, I awoke at 7am, raced to the store to pick up my Derby program and racing form. A friend was going to a party with a bookie and I was going to send some bets with him. I spent the next 3 hours handicapping all the races. I picked at least 1 horse each race and 2 horses in most, all win bets. My wife awoke at 10:30 and after a cup of coffee, asked to see the color program. She picked 1 horse in 4 races, by silk colors. I suppose you can guess the outcome. I didn't cash a ticket. She hit 3 out of 4. At least she covered my losses.