Time To Turn The Screw

We are now entering a phase of must-win games if we’re to retain the title, and make it four-in-a-row.

I was pleased with the Accies game on Saturday. The attitude and mental awareness was right from the start of the game, and with no disrespect to Hamilton, we won comfortably.

This is the same attitude that we’ll need to take into tonight’s match against Falkirk, who were unlucky on Sunday, and when we play the Jam Farts at Swinecastle on Saturday. In fact, right until the last ball is kicked at the end of the season!

We cant afford to drop points if we want that title. I’m sure we won’t.

Back to the Accies game. It was good to see Sammy get his two goals, both well taken, and what about the pass from Naka for Aiden’s goal? It was sublime. Yet another good goal.

But, I do have a confession to make. I missed big Jan’s screamer.

I Missed His Screamer!

You see, it was my outlaw’s golden wedding anniversary on Saturday and just as I got to London Road/Springfield Road, the big man bagged his goal. (feck!)

Still, when I got to the church where they were renewing their vows, before he was about to say Mass, I told the parish priest that I hade missed a miracle today.

He asked me what it was and I told him that I missed Jan’s first goal since last September. His reply was “My God you DID miss a miracle!”

Piss-up At Cameron House Carry On

What about this piss-up at Loch Lomond? I can’t understand how any manager would let this happen. Where was his backroom staff? They should have checked on the players.

We were NEVER allowed to drink in the hotel bar.

Of course they had to drag another five players into the scene when really there was only TWO culprits. I also heard that there were verbals between the pair and the Scotland staff.

We shouldn’t be surprised, just look at their antics on Wednesday at Hampden. That was typical ‘we’re Rankers, f**k you’ attitude, the same as their fans have.

Talking about that mob, Scott Brown has a bit of a carry on after Aiden birthday bash, and the usual Hun comes spouting to the press about his behaviour.

As always, the poor wee Hun was a ‘victim’ because Broonie’s mates started singing at him. Boo-hoo!

Just like Manchester, always the victim, never the culprit.

Big Thanks In Order

I know I’m a bit late with this but I’ll say it anyway! Thanks a million to the bhoys and ghirls of Wimbledon CSC who gave Charlie Gallacher, Jim Ward and myself a great weekend a fortnight ago.

Shebeen provided the entertainment and as always, were brilliant, well done guys.

That was Saturday, on the Sunday I had to dash home to freshen up for BBJ’s tribute dinner at the Hilton, Glasgow.

At the top table was the man himself, WGS, Peter Lawwell, John Gaughan, guest speaker John Aldridge and comedian Bobby Davro.

I had to cut the night short after a late night Saturday, still it was really enjoyable.

That’s all for this time, keep the faith,

HH,

John Fallon

The Original Holy Goalie