Sundays don't get any better mate.
Started off at the ground at 10:30, few drinks, average food, great company.
Coach up to Hampden, bumped into an old friend, great seats then settled down to witness history.
Back to the ground, decided to head back to Houston as the idea of trying to get a taxi later in the night wasn't appealing.
Had a few drinks, bite to eat and some good banter with Celtic supporters.
Watched the highlights when we got back to my mates house then bed.
Slept like a very happy baby.
Now just basking in the glory.
What a manager, what a team and what a support on the day.
A Carlsberg Sunday if ever there was one. 🖤🤍❤️🏆