Odds on the Big Fight

I get a kick out of hearing people talk about subjects that they think they understand, but really don’t get at all.

An example is the upcoming mega-fight between Connor MacGregor and Floyd Mayweather, and the betting odds that Las Vegas is offering.

The odds have nothing whatsoever to do with who the casinos think will win.

When betting first opened regarding the bout, the casinos offered payouts that greatly favoured MacGregor. They put the betting line for him at around +950. That meant that if you bet $100 on him, and he won, you would receive your wager money back along with $950 in winnings.

Mayweather’s odds were -2250. In order to win $100 by betting on him, you would have to lay down $2250.

What this was all about was the casinos attempt to put numbers out there that would attract an equal amount of money to be bet to balance either outcome. They want to gather in enough money so that whoever win, Vegas itself would come away with a fat profit after paying off all the winning bets.

It is all about what they think the betting public will do.

As the actual wagering got going, the casino payouts altered to reflect the betting patterns. The long odds seemed to be attracting too many betters to the MacGregor side of the spreadsheet, and so they cut the payments aimed at his supporters, and toward Mayweather fans to get more money headed that way.

At Ceasars Palace as I write this, MacGregor is at +475 ($100 wins profit of $475) and Mayweather at -650 ($650 bet needed to win profit of $100). Likely they will continue to shift until fight-time tomorrow.

Who would a smart gambler support? Interestingly, the only way to win would be to play the same game as the casinos.

Let’s say that back at the opening, you put $100 on MacGregor for a potential win of $2250, and right now you put $475 down on Mayweather to win $100.

So let’s say Mayweather wins, and you win $100, but you lose $100 by having bet on MacGregor. Maybe MacGregor wins, and you get $2250, but lose the $475 you put down on Mayweather. You either break even, or win. The only difficulty with this strategy is you would have to have known ahead of time what the odds were going to do.

If you had blindly put $100 on MacGregor back then, you could still play this strategy by now betting against him.

I’m sure there are gamblers out there that are doing exactly that. There are only two difficulties with this kind of strategy.

The first is psychological. People get emotionally invested in their decisions of this nature, and deep down think that the goal of gambling is to pick the winner, not to figure out how to lose without loss.

The second is that there is a built-in gap between the two possibilities of payout that the casinos milk.

Let’s say that there was a fight that the Vegas oddsmakers think will be totally even in terms of betting. Do you think that they will set both sides so that every bet will reap an equal return? No way. They would set the odds for both sides at maybe -125 so that a winning bet of $125 would only gain a $100 return. The House always wins.

They set the odds at levels that will not only protect them from any potential loss, but so that they make a bucket of cash. It’s a kind of sucker tax.

Then there are also the games they play to stimulate increased betting activity. These include, but are not limited to, sudden public shifts in the odds, “secret” information about the fighters getting leaked, press conferences, expert opinions, and more.

So why have the odds shifted in the Mayweather/MacGregor fight. Early long-shot bets clearly tilted the scale too heavily in one direction. To slow this, and balance them out, the odds changed to lower the payout to try and shift things more towards Mayweather. The amount that the shift has had to take to do this clearly has been influenced with MacGregor’s public press coverage, and the desperate desire of UFC fans for him to win.

The fact that they haven’t shifted more is mostly due to the overwhelming prevailing opinion that MacGregor has no chance to win, and the effect that this has on “smart-money” betting.

My only real experience of all this was back in 1997. There was a big-event fight that as a boxing fan I knew was an absolute toss-up as to who would win. However, as one fighter was a major ass, and the other the kind of guy everybody wanted to win, the Vegas odds didn’t reflect the balanced nature of the real probabilities. They showed the nice guy as favoured and therefore with less of a payout than the jerk. People were betting on the nice guy, and to balance this the casinos shifted the odds the other way. The odds on the other guy were +150, meaning that a winning bet of $100 on him would be returned with an addition of $150 more. I put $20 down on him, and when he won walked away with my $20 back, along with $30 more.

Haven’t bet again since, as I’ve rarely seen a fight I’ve been confident was that far out of whack. It also helped that I was in Vegas at the time, and betting was both easy and fun. I spent part of my winnings on a souvenir hat from the event.

Also, please note, I did not bet on who I wanted to win the fight, but in regards to what the public in general had made the betting odds do.

It is all a game related to, but certainly not parallel to, a fight.

Slow Starter

I am ever so glad that I plan things out in advance, but sometimes it can be frustrating.

The real goal is that it will all encourage me to do more training in Gracie Jiu-Jitsu than would otherwise be the case. This should, in turn, make me better at my chosen activity.

To do this, I have set myself the short-term goal of getting promoted in rank in as close to the minimum time period as possible. My current 8-month consideration for rank ends in the closing days of next March. Lots of time to make sure my attendance requirements get met.

The problem is that we will be out-of-country for quite a bit of that time, and my attendance tallies will suffer as a result. Not to worry. I have a plan in place to do as much extra training as I can reasonably squeeze in. This all comes in the form of training with Marc Marins in North Vancouver. It is a bit of a haul getting there, but works for somebody with time on his hands, such as me.

To give you some idea of the difference this makes we should look at what will happen if I just stick around home for training. Instead of finishing on schedule in March, it will take me until the following July. This assumes perfect attendance when I am around. That’s 4 months late.

I already go into the city once each week, but that gets just as disrupted by travel as my regular classes. Even so, that single weekly visit by itself reduces my delay in promotion from 4 months down to only 2. Huzzah, but not good enough.

So, for the month of August, I had it all calculated to do every class I can add to my calendar.

The first week was a bust, as we were camping, so my tally started out weak before I even got rolling.

My next week was looking better,  with my regular training supplemented with my usual noon-class city visit on Monday, and with me sticking around for the evening class, and with another noon class on Saturday. Saturday happened first, and went off without a hitch, but then I found out that my usual Monday midday class was cancelled. No worries; I would still make the Monday late class. However, before that happened, I ended up needing a short-notice doctor visit that very day, so never made the class.

Instead of 3 Vancouver classes, I only made it to one. Not an auspicious start to my ever-so-cunning plan.

This week I am again shooting for the same 3 classes, and seriously hope it will all run more smoothly. You can plan things, but sometimes events have a mind of their own.

That leaves just the final week of the month, which is my least favourite of the entire year. Our local school shuts down completely.

The plan says this is unacceptable, so I will be going in to Vancouver to train on Saturday, and 2-classes on Monday, along with a class on Wednesday, and another on Thursday. That all adds up to 4 visits to Vancouver totalling 5 classes. That’s more like it, but I’ll probably be especially sick of ferry rides by the time it’s over.

For next seven months, I will continue my weekly Monday visits, with Saturdays layered on top. The ferry schedule gets slashed after the summer, so no more evening classes are possible.

Step Up

Time for some tedious prognostication.

Our local club is going through some turmoil right now. Our main instructor, Shawn, spends about half of each year living down in Mexico. This has been no difficulty, as we had a couple of other certified Gracie instructors to take up the slack for the rest of the time.

However, one of them moved away about a month ago, and the other will also be leaving in a few weeks. We will be instructor-less for half of the time.

There has been a huge question mark over who would take up the running of things.

Luckily, one of our students had agreed to take on a big part of the load. Than is a businessman, and has all the skills necessary to run the operational side of things. He is also willing to do the coursework necessary, and to head down to Los Angeles, in order to become a certified instructor.

However, he doesn’t want to invest every weekday evening of his life teaching all the myriad classes. He is willing to do a share.

I am the most logical choice for an instructor role, but also fall short. I have no interest or willingness in teaching any part of the children’s program, and although I would be happy to teach the adult classes, I am away a lot of the time.

Another good thing is that another person has turned out to be interested in teaching kids, and is thinking about earning instructor certification as well.

A very good aspect of what we’ve got figured out so far is how so many different people are willing to step into the void. No one person can take on everything, but perhaps together we can do it.

Another good thing is that everybody is pretty much assuming that whatever is done by anybody, it will be done without any thought of financial compensation. In Gracie Jiu-Jitsu, the norm is that instructors be paid for their time. We will be paid merely by having the club survive.

This takes a lot of pressure off of things like the kid program. It is usually a net generator of revenue. We are trying to accommodate one, but there will be less necessity to do so.

Latest

Just got my latest wee Jiu-Jitsu promotion. It was easy this time, as my training has been way over the required goal; by more than 40% actually.

It’s my next that will be a bitch.

There is an 8-month (34 week) minimum period before another promotion can be awarded.

All I have to do, is to accumulate 30 weeks worth of training during that time. That sounds eezy-peezy, and with a 4-week buffer to boot.

Turns out it isn’t so slick. First off, I will be starting a week late due to camping, so in 34 weeks I can only do a maximum of 33 weeks of training.

And then there’s the fact that our school shuts down for a week in August, and for two more at Christmas. That means that with perfect attendance at every single class between now and the end of March, I will only be able to get exactly the required 30 weeks of work done.

Unless you count our upcoming trip to Europe. There goes another 5 and a half weeks of mat time.

And one mustn’t forget our trip to Singapore; another 5 weeks. Most likely there will be a month spent in Arizona.

That all means that when the calendar hits the goal date 34 weeks from now, my attendance will be 15 weeks short, even with perfect attendance whenever we’re home.

First-world problems.

The good news is that I do extra training. Every Monday I’m off to the big city. By goal time this will make a difference of about 2.5 weeks. I can easily add another blob on top by going city-ward on Saturdays. That will shrink my shortfall to 10 weeks.

Also, if we go to Arizona, I can train as much there as at home, so only the drives down and up will only be, “lost time.” The red ink shrinks to 6 weeks.

I could let things sit there, and just finish a couple of months late, but why not fix things if I can.

For the rest of this fine month of August, we will be home. Also, the ferries will be running on a somewhat extended Summer schedule, meaning that I could stay for a second class when I go in to Vancouver to train on Mondays. There’s another week regained.

Also, when our school shuts down for the stupid-week that it stupid-does in stupid-August, I can switch my attention to the city rather than shutting myself down as well. This can add almost 2 more full weeks to my recovery.

I’ll still be a bit short when my potential promotion time rolls around on March 27th, but will be closer by far. Private sessions with Shawn will help even more, just as injuries will work against me, but I will have done all I possibly can.

Thankfully, the time after this one everything should all run as smooth as silk.

Saturday Fights

The UFC has a big fight card coming up on Saturday.

The preliminary and early preliminary fights look OK, but it's the main card that shines.

In the first couple of these bouts, the #3 and #5 Light-Heavyweights fight, as do the #3 and #7 Welterweights. Nobody is getting and easy fight here.

After that the most feared female fighter on the planet, Chris Cyborg is up. This is only her second fight in the UFC, but her overall record is 17-1-1. Her only loss was her very first fight. She is a bit of a physical freak, looking much like a white Mike Tyson, and fights with shocking brutality. The only thing that seems to be holding back her career is Christine herself. She is forever making unrealistic demands of the UFC and her prospective opponents.

This time out the Womens 145 pound Championship is up for grabs between Cyborg and a respectable opponent in Tonya Evinger (19-5-0).

After the women, the Mens 145 pound World Champion, Tyron Woodley faces #1 contender Demian Maia. It will be a classic striker versus grappler match-up, although both have strong skills in every aspect of the game. This fight alone could easily highlight and headline the card.

However, it does not. The premier bout will be Light Heavyweight Champion Daniel Cormier facing #1 challenger Jon Jones. Cormier's record is 19-1, with his only loss being by decision to Jon Jones back in 2015.

Jon Jones' record is 22-1, with his only loss being by disqualification in a fight he was easily winning.

The interest comes not just in it being a re-match, but in speculation over Jones' deteriorated skills. You see, he has had a number of run ins with the law and sport regulators over criminal offences, alcohol, and failed drug tests. Since beating Daniel Cormier, he has only fought once, as opposed to Cormier's four victorious outings. Has Jones ability eroded away due to neglect and inactivity? We shall see.

The great news is that even if the Cormier-Jones bout gets cancelled at the last moment, or is boring, or has a fluke ending, there is still more than enough on the card to make a great event.

Fires

This year is a time of disaster for my Canadian province. British Columbia is being ravaged by wildfires through the central regions.

The danger is so bad that approximately 30,000 residents have been evacuated. Several towns have been largely abandoned. It being a largely rural area, thousands of animals have also been pulled out.

About 10,000 have been accommodated in the city of Kamloops. Others have been been directed to various centres as far away as Chilliwack.

This is as it should be. These refugees are people, and need our help. The hosting communities have been bending over backward to handle the influx, and the government is trying to provide sufficient support, and to even provide direct funding to those displaced.

This is all as it should be. I have not heard a single call for the refugees to be turned away, or for the host communities to, “look after their own first.”

To do so would be heartless, and unthinkable.

This is how it should be. We are one. We are the same. No tribes exist.

Looters have been caught, and there have even been arsonists.

Nobody has said that our refugees should be kept out, as looters and arsonists could be hiding in their midst. To do so would be ridiculous. Even if this were true, banning the vast majority of people needing refuge to keep out some hypothetical threat would not occur to anybody.

The refugees are us, and we are them.

Cancelled but Not

Here in Canada it is a long weekend right now. July 1^st is the anniversary of Canada's birth as a nation. That this year the day off of work is on Monday.

Friday is the start of the weekend, and there is an open mat Jiu-Jitsu time. Normally, I'd work with Tawha on polishing up the second-level testing technique, but this time she was away. Often nobody else shows up, but this Friday was different. Our chief instructor, Shawn Phillips needed a partner to work with on the third level testing stuff. It is important to get this done, as the level four stuff has just been released, and we don't get access until he completes testing for level three. I was free, and so we jumped right in to all of that.

Saturday morning is another open mat time, and I always go. Usually somebody shows up, but I was sceptical of anybody else being there on a long weekend, so I posted that I would only be there if somebody let me know beforehand. Nobody did, and I bailed on doing open mat. Luckily, my friend Koko is back from university for the holiday, and wanted to get together to train. We met on the mat at 4pm, and drilled a huge range of technique. We were at it for two solid hours.

Sunday is a day of complete shut down at the school, and this weekend was no different.

Monday isn't even normally part of the weekend, but it is this time around. Usually, I head into the city to train at Marc Marins' school, but they are closed for the holiday. This doesn't matter, as Shawn wants to get together again to work on his third-level test stuff. No reason not to jump right in on this task again.

So in summation, my three usual sessions on Friday, Saturday, and Monday, have all been cancelled. Each has been replaced with other training that is at just as good, and all of it just dropped into my lap.