Squeaky Bum Time
Back when the draw for the Euro 2008 qualifiers was made, I looked at Group B and thought “Fuck”. Oh well, there was always the World Cup in a few years. Then, after a bit of a rocky start we beat France. To put a hand grenade in the works, Walter fecks off to Rangers. “It was nice while it lasted, no-one expected us to get through anyway”.
After this weekend, Scotland only need four points from two games to guarantee qualification – Georgia and (deep breath) Italy. It’s in their hands. For once. Please don’t fuck it up. And don’t employ John Toshack if it does all go tits up.