for an extra £2 you could watch Premiership football in the glorious capital in a 4 sided stadium, get better food, better view, better transport system and not live in the fear of turning into a mutant because your stadium lands in the Grangemouth area.
think getting tickets for ibrox will be very difficult. especially with about 150-200 away season tickets so there could be about 700 tickets up for grabs
hopefully using his pay off money from being sacked earlier today to f**k off out the country whilst we welcome back a classier, more humble man.
STUBBSY..STUBBSY
ive never seen us play so well against them than that opening half an hour. McDonald produced one of the best saves ive ever seen at ER. I'm pretty sure we started that game with Vine and Collins upfront
December could be brilliant or hellish
celtic at home followed by a midweek game against the **** before a trip to pittodrie that weekend before going to tynecastle later in the month.
that rancid old fuckin boot Budge saying she isn't happy with the 2 midweek games and will look to change them. Better not, the atmosphere for a midweek derby at easter road or tynie is one of the best in Scotland
some season that. we were unreal until the east got knocked down then turned to shite. the 6-6 with motherwell then nish firing us into Europe
no to mention McCormack gone square goes with that Palazelous and then the jambo trying to square go Yogi
my only real memory from seeing Lafferty in the flesh was when the lanky, disgusting c**t scored against us to win the old **** the league at easter road when the east stand was knocked down and the p***k celebrating right infront of me. I'm sure it all kicked off in the west that day cause there were **** in the hibs end celebrating
i think most people only went just incase it actually happened. Ive never felt so confident and comfortable about a cup final than I was before that, just felt like it was time for it to finally happen. the Falkirk result the week before somehow made me even more confident
there were two utter arseholes on the train back from hampden last week. singing hearts songs didn't even bother me it was the shouting and laughing at the top of their high pitched jambo rodent voices that triggered me.