Nothing sharpens the attention of sports fans everywhere like betting. And Scottish football culture thrives on it, then as now. So at their entreaties, I set them up. Not just on the outcome of the game, but who would win each quarter, the point spread at halftime, whether Robert Parrish would make his free throws. It was a very unlikely invitation. I had just checked into an old musty inn on a wind-swept, seemingly God-forsaken and barren plain. It