September 2008 Archives
Thankfully today it's only my throat which is goosed, and not my typing ability. I'm not sure if you can blog yourself hoarse, although after last night, I'm willing to give it a try.
When I interviewed Christopher Brookmyre for the Row Z Podcast a couple of weeks ago, the St Mirren man and I started talking about Ian Maxwell, who joined the Jags from Love Street in the summer. Chris opined that he was a good, faithful servant and a reliable pro, and seemed vaguely surprised to see him leave the club.
After watching his performances this season, I don't blame him. St Mirren's loss is very much our gain, and he could yet be the difference between second and first this season.
I felt a pang of guilt a few minutes ago as I wandered up Maryhill Road to the Theatre of Farce, to pick up tickets for next week's Co-op Cup tie against Rangers.
And why? Because I missed Saturday's trip to Broadwood.
Unfortunately, it's one of those movies...
You know, the kind made by drunken players when they're out having and decide to film themselves on their mobile phones. With a young lady.
Classy.
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Iain Hepburn
Long-suffering Jags fan for the last 15 years, back at the Theatre of Farce after too long away in exile. And wondering who on earth thought the pink kit was a good idea, really...
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