Here at UK Horse Racing Games we like to have a bit a fun, that's
why we have put together this page of Horse Racing Jokes.
A chap at the bookies goes to the screens and checks
the prices of the next race. There are only two horses in the race and it seems
pretty uncompetitive as the favourite is 10 to 1 on and the other is priced at
40 to 1 against. Nonetheless, he makes his way to the counter and asks to place
£250 on the outsider.
Being a friendly sort, the bookmaker tries to put him
off the bet and assures the customer that the outsider has absolutely no chance
against the favourite but the man is insistent and demands that the bet be
placed. The bookmaker tries again to convince the man he'd be losing his money
but eventually agrees to take the bet and gleefully deposits the £250
into his till. They both then watched the race on the television and, horror of
horrors, the favourite fell at the third hurdle and the outsider casually
trotted to the finishing line.
The customer was straight back to the counter and
demanding his winnings. "No problem," said the bookmaker, "I will happily pay
you what you have won" and counted out the £10,250. As he did so, he
confided to the man, "You are amazingly lucky - between you and me, I actually
own the outsider that you bet on and he is such a donkey, even I didn't back
it".
As he collected his winnings and made his way to the
door, the lucky punter replied, "That's a coincidence, I own the
favourite"!!!!!!!
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A horse visited a baseball stadium, trotted over to
the manager and asked for a tryout.
The manager, stunned by the talking horse, figured
he'd give the tryout a go.
The horse took batting practice and slammed several
pitches out of the park. Next came fielding practice, and he stopped everything
at shortstop, and fired the ball to first base each time with amazing accuracy.
The dazed manager said, "Great! Now let's see you
run." The horse said, "Are you kidding?
If I could run, I'd be at Churchill
Downs."
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This man was sitting quietly reading his racing paper
one morning, peacefully enjoying himself, when his wife sneaks up behind him
and whacks him on the back of his head with a huge frying pan,
WHACK!.
"What did I do to deserve that?"
said the man.
"What was that piece of paper in your pants
pocket with the name Marylou written on it?" said she
"Oh honey, you remember two weeks ago when I
went to the horse races? Marylou was the name of one of the horses I bet
on." The wife looked all satisfied, says she is sorry, and goes off do
work around the house.
Three days later he is once again sitting in his
chair reading and WHACK!.
"What in the world was that for this
time?" said he
"Your horse just called." said
she!
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friend. Some race horses staying in a stable.
One of them starts to boast about his track
record.
"In the last 15 races, I've won 8 of them!"
Another horse breaks in, "Well in the last 27 races,
I've won 19!!"
"Oh that's good, but in the last 36 races, I've one
28!", says another, flicking his tail.
At this point, they notice that a greyhound dog has
been sitting there listening.
"I don't mean to boast," says the greyhound, "but in
MY last 90 races, I've won 88 of them!"
The horses are clearly amazed.
"Wow!" says one, after a hushed silence. "A talking
dog."
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friend. A seven-year-old horse was entered in a big money race
which it proceeded to win by seven lengths. The track manager called the owner
and said,
"Your horse is seven years old and won by seven
lengths. Why haven't you raced him before?"
"We would have," responded the owner, "but we didn't
catch up with him until last Tuesday."
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friend. Lester Piggot is in the parade ring discussing race
tactics with the horses trainer.
The trainer tells Lester that this is the worst horse
he has in training, it has had 23 races and finished last in all of them, if it
doesn't win today the milkman will be using it for deliveries in the
morning.
Lester mounts up and takes the horse down to the
start.
The race begins and Lester is 30 lengths last after
half a furlong, he gives the horse an almighty backhander on the behind,
nothing, he then gives him a series of sharp slaps down the shoulder, nothing,
he then gives him two wallops right on the bollocks, the horse comes to a
sudden stop, turns round to Lester and says "for christ sake will you turn it
in with that whip I have to be up at half four in the morning to deliver the
milk"! - Patrick McCarten
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