Soaked already heading down to the boat in Rothesay, sitting looking out on a dreich scene on the Clyde now and with the boat running late not looking forward to a sprint for the train at Wemyss Bay. Then it's a bus from Hope Street to the Star and Garter where hangover will tell me not to drink but **** you sometimes need to for what is to follow. Finally a walk to Firhill and buy a half time draw ticket that's no doubt going to lose but you know what? Then I'm going sit and watch the Jags finally pump Dundee and it's all going to be worth it.
So nobody better tell me I'm not up for this game. COYJ!