Leave the bean counting to the bean counters. Winning games is the joy of fandom. This "we're a wee team so hopefully we earn £47 from a big team" mentality gives me the raging bile duct.
Me and @Clarko_son are in with the big knobs and prawn sandwiches this weekend, because we're very important fellows. As a result, I'll almost certainly be too boozed up to give a shite about the score. Last time I was in hospitality old Gilbert had a go at me for drunkenly having some verbals with the Ayr support after wee Patch Walker's late winner. Halcyon days.
Poor old Greenmachine. Dumbarton win, Celtic draw and Clydebank lose. Oh and Rangers won on Sunday too. The poor wee lamb will be crying himself to sleep in his bumblebee jersey.
Given how salubrious those various localities are, it's hard to argue with you. Meanwhile the slums of the world, your Braemar's, Malibu's and Mauritius's have nary a 'the' betwixt them. Makes you think.
I reckon we'll pump this sorry shower and start a good run of form.
A (mostly) baseless assertion that I can make in relative confidence because there are no (The) the Spartans (spartans) fans on here to pull me up for it.
Of all the dozens of PnB folk I've met at games, pubs, 5s, subcrawls etc the only proper dicks I've met are lichtieforlife and supras. Ad lib is also a bit of a fud.
Some turnout by the way. 4 c***s. From a months long plan/chat. Some amount of day before/morning of call offs.
Last one (a literal decade ago) had circa 15.
Currently on the last train home back to the sticks.
Me and @itzdrk were the last men standing.
Early doors we almost had a pagger when itzdrk's hat upset some fat lad in The Grapes and they told us "we're white nationalist fascists, you're a ****** commie".
It was a St Pauli baseball cap.