King Kenny

Phil has been playing Dirty Old Town before kick off the last few months. Anyone else think we should come up altered lyrics and have it as our own?
 

Phil has been playing Dirty Old Town before kick off the last few months. Anyone else think we should come up altered lyrics and have it as our own?
 

Like many on here, I only knew Tam to say hello to. When I was in my teens I started using the North End bus. As the years rolled on I got to know the guys more and more. Tam and Ian at the centre.
Tam was infectious, you couldn't help but laugh when he stoated on the bus, 3 minutes late with his paper, juice and sweets, getting pelters from the rest.
He was a rare breed, home and away without fail. Watching his son pull on the black and white jersey is what every father dreams of. We've lost a leader. Still can't get my head around the news. So so sad
RIP Buddie

Like many on here, I only knew Tam to say hello to. When I was in my teens I started using the North End bus. As the years rolled on I got to know the guys more and more. Tam and Ian at the centre.
Tam was infectious, you couldn't help but laugh when he stoated on the bus, 3 minutes late with his paper, juice and sweets, getting pelters from the rest.
He was a rare breed, home and away without fail. Watching his son pull on the black and white jersey is what every father dreams of. We've lost a leader. Still can't get my head around the news. So so sad
RIP Buddie

Like many on here, I only knew Tam to say hello to. When I was in my teens I started using the North End bus. As the years rolled on I got to know the guys more and more. Tam and Ian at the centre.
Tam was infectious, you couldn't help but laugh when he stoated on the bus, 3 minutes late with his paper, juice and sweets, getting pelters from the rest.
He was a rare breed, home and away without fail. Watching his son pull on the black and white jersey is what every father dreams of. We've lost a leader. Still can't get my head around the news. So so sad
RIP Buddie

Like many on here, I only knew Tam to say hello to. When I was in my teens I started using the North End bus. As the years rolled on I got to know the guys more and more. Tam and Ian at the centre.
Tam was infectious, you couldn't help but laugh when he stoated on the bus, 3 minutes late with his paper, juice and sweets, getting pelters from the rest.
He was a rare breed, home and away without fail. Watching his son pull on the black and white jersey is what every father dreams of. We've lost a leader. Still can't get my head around the news. So so sad
RIP Buddie

Like many on here, I only knew Tam to say hello to. When I was in my teens I started using the North End bus. As the years rolled on I got to know the guys more and more. Tam and Ian at the centre.
Tam was infectious, you couldn't help but laugh when he stoated on the bus, 3 minutes late with his paper, juice and sweets, getting pelters from the rest.
He was a rare breed, home and away without fail. Watching his son pull on the black and white jersey is what every father dreams of. We've lost a leader. Still can't get my head around the news. So so sad
RIP Buddie

Like many on here, I only knew Tam to say hello to. When I was in my teens I started using the North End bus. As the years rolled on I got to know the guys more and more. Tam and Ian at the centre.
Tam was infectious, you couldn't help but laugh when he stoated on the bus, 3 minutes late with his paper, juice and sweets, getting pelters from the rest.
He was a rare breed, home and away without fail. Watching his son pull on the black and white jersey is what every father dreams of. We've lost a leader. Still can't get my head around the news. So so sad
RIP Buddie

Like many on here, I only knew Tam to say hello to. When I was in my teens I started using the North End bus. As the years rolled on I got to know the guys more and more. Tam and Ian at the centre.
Tam was infectious, you couldn't help but laugh when he stoated on the bus, 3 minutes late with his paper, juice and sweets, getting pelters from the rest.
He was a rare breed, home and away without fail. Watching his son pull on the black and white jersey is what every father dreams of. We've lost a leader. Still can't get my head around the news. So so sad
RIP Buddie

I was busy with Christmas you tedious c**t but be assured the next time someone shares some unsubstantiated rumour with me I'll be right on to spill the beans to you.
As for your last statement, I assume the sarcastic tone indicates you have no f**king idea what was going on? Imagine my surprise?

Top guy. Seen him regularly on the Langs bus. Home and Away man all his days. Wish we had more of his type.

Top guy. Seen him regularly on the Langs bus. Home and Away man all his days. Wish we had more of his type.

A case of peroni? You'd be cheaper going to the game

A case of peroni? You'd be cheaper going to the game

A case of peroni? You'd be cheaper going to the game

A case of peroni? You'd be cheaper going to the game

A case of peroni? You'd be cheaper going to the game

A case of peroni? You'd be cheaper going to the game

A case of peroni? You'd be cheaper going to the game

1500 initial I think. Not sure what that old stand holds. I can see us taking 2,000 if available

It was a surreal day in many respects. No-one was giving us a sniff, and I confess to being in that number, so I was pretty relaxed before KO. Step up the debut-boy (with an assist from a fellow newbie), we have something to cheer about, and you reckon it will at least be an interesting afternoon. The stuffing was knocked out of us with their goal just before the break as we had been playing really well.
2nd half, and they are awarded the inevitable dubious penalty. Heart sink territory until Samson threw himself across his goal, and suddenly there was genuine belief. Could we really pull this off? Our turn for a spot-kick, FFS! An absolute stonewaller this time. Wee Gowser slots it away with aplomb, and wheels away towards the Saints support who go into rapture.
Then the nerves kick-in. We had something to defend. It'll be backs to the wall stuff now, most of us assumed, and we would be relentlessly battered. Ah, but we hadn't factored in the likes of John McGinn and Graham Carey having their best matches in a St Mirren strip. Gary Teale was in inspired form, and David Van Zanten was like a man reborn. They didn't batter us. They unravelled, and the best supporters in the world grew ever quieter and unsettled.
Then it was Thommo Time! Words can't do it justice.
After that goal, I never feared we would throw it away. The script had been written. The modest band of Saints supporters were truly magnificent that afternoon. It was a privilege to be there.
Remarkable, magnificent, and genuinely unforgettable!

He absolutely ripped Hibs to shreds in that position. The team in general had a poor game at the weekend, and Adam was no different.
I fully expect him to be played outside right on Wednesday, and it to be a complete success.

He absolutely ripped Hibs to shreds in that position. The team in general had a poor game at the weekend, and Adam was no different.
I fully expect him to be played outside right on Wednesday, and it to be a complete success.

He absolutely ripped Hibs to shreds in that position. The team in general had a poor game at the weekend, and Adam was no different.
I fully expect him to be played outside right on Wednesday, and it to be a complete success.

Thanks mate. Appreciate it