Bridging The Gap

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God am going to miss the big handsome bastard. If I came home after a 12 hour shift and found him in bed with the wife ( even tho am no married ) I'd apologise and leave.

I remember saying something similar years and years ago about Blur's song 2. Blur did in 2 minutes what Oasis couldn't do in an entire album. Fitting when you think about who support who tonight. But anyways, I can't get over tonight. It's a nice way to end the season after everything that's gone on in 2020. The super league etc. Who want's to be anywhere else other than the top of the mountain with Chelsea? What a magical night and a brilliant achievement. Being stuck up in Scotland I feel detached at times but I swear I can feel the energy from here. I think it's time I hit

A cannae feel ma arse..... Am numb!

Nah man I've shat it,

This is probably one of my favorite pictures from modern football. Captain James Tavernier's journey has been a odyssey of epic proportions. Attacked by fans after losing finals during a pitch invasion, confronted by opposition fans throughout his career. Branded a perennial loser from football fans and the media alike. A Captain without a trophy etc. Rangers fans would probably admit to saying he wasn't Rangers class not so long ago during his dark spell after taking a monumental amount of abuse from all corners. But yesterday, during a pandemic that was breaking a lot

f**kin party tiiiiime wooooohoooooo! Today marks the end of a ten year journey from the depths of Scottish......World football by returning to the throne. I can't move for the scene of red white and blue. All thoughts and opinions about Steven Gerrard aside, the man has taken that fire and determination from his days in Liverpool and had it pummelled and refined by Govan's most beloved. There is a mindset at Rangers, a way of doing things and a way of acting Being. He's been nothing short of a gentleman and a class act from the minute he arrived up here. First number he took

To be fair, Michael has loads of f**k you money, so he can say whatever he wants without worrying about the bills.

How about that, 2-1 Another please, barman.

That is my half time tipple my good man. I actually arsed a bottle of red leg earlier this week. Fantastic stuff.

Got ma 100% cotton throw round me on the sofa with ma cats, a bowl of chicken tikka masala and a tall glass of iced Irn Bru waiting for Chelsea to come on the telly! Life, it's faaaaaantastic! 2-1 Chelsea.

Not gonna lie. I've had a semi for this semi all day!

Coming home to find Chelsea 1-0 up is like coming home to find the wife waiting on the bed in lingerie and she's giving you the eyes. I'm well up for this.

^^^ Me when I see the goal scorer ^^^