Hibs 0-0 Celtic
Thank fuck that is over. That game on Saturday was everything that was wrong with this worst of all seasons in recent memory. Controlling the game without actually grabbing it by the scruff of the neck,and nearly throwing it away towards the end as emboldened opposition players realised how piss-poor we really were.
Admittedly,we played fairly well in the first half,and Eddie did manage to put a terrific 30 yard free kick into the net. Willie the wanker though had blown fractionally beforehand for an imaginary infringement in the wall,and Eddie really couldn’t be bothered to do it again.
Other players too had good chances,but they fluffed their lines. As ever.
I can take the needles out of my eyes now,and hope for better times ahead-but it will be a struggle given the problems that any new manager inherits. And by the way,if he isn’t announced by the end of the week,someone should just nip over to Portugal on a plane and hire Marco Silva. I’m fed up waiting,this should be one of the biggest jobs in the game and we are playing bloody amateur hour here.
Well done,Peter. You must be very proud,especially given that it is you yourself who has made the manager’s job toxic with your continued interference. Aye,there might be NDAs in place,but people still discuss things off the record.
Not that they need to,anyone can nip onto a site like this and others,or even read about it in a newspaper. That’s some massive ego to replace,I can tell you. Inflated over the years by people blowing smoke up your arse. You won’t be missed,not by any Celtic fan with two brain cells to rub together.
While we were watching our season “Peter” out,the huns were having a party. A totally illegal party,quite a few of them in fact. There was the one in the Player’s Lounge,which broke every Covid sanction you can think of,there was the one by their fans outside the ground before,during and after the match. And then there was the one at George Square.
Not only an illegal gathering under Covid regulations,but one which had specifically been banned by Police Scotland beforehand. Which saw most of them getting tanked up in a public space on their Thunderbird,vodka and Buckie. Also illegal,obviously.
Once again,the cops facilitated it-even to the extent of wearing bloody Rangers scarves!-until they realised how dangerous these scum are when they gather in numbers. In my experience,any more than three of them are easily capable of starting a riot,but on Saturday night,suitably encouraged by the wreck-the-hoose juice and the general affability of the cops,there were thousands there,just trashing the place.
That riot squad officers were employed was a surprise,that the situation needed them wasn’t! What the hell is wrong with people in authority in our country? Then they issue weasel word statements afterwards,knowing full well that it will happen again-because unless you apply sanctions properly,scum like that aren’t gonna GAF about anything!
Get off your arse and do your bloody job,the lot of you. Whether that be in Bute House or Pitt Street. We are fed up clearing up the mess which is of your making. And speaking of clearing up a mess which is of your making,that applies to you anaw,Lawwell.
The whole bloody lot,sold their souls for a blue pound. While that blue pound despises you all. Makes me wonder in fact who were the bloody morons at the weekend.
Above article by BMCUWP