On a lighter note, Scotland just beat The Czech Rep. Don't ask me how, or indeed why, but we did. I missed most of it if I'm honest. After the last two games, that had me a weekend in Stoke level bored, so tonight turned it over with ten minutes to go, to see the Czechs look like scoring every attack, missed an absolute sitter, but fair play to our defence. I was doubly glad I gave the rest of it a swerve, after ten seconds listening to Davie Proven, he's miserable ****. He really is. Always sounds like he's just received a text saying the world will end in ten seconds. Fucking murder. If he commentated on The Moon Landing, he would have been like, in that morose tone of his.
And here we are, the moon. Not a lot going on and those dunes don't look anything special. A good wind would take them away. Here's the craft with Armstrong and they two other guys now. Oh good, its landed. I actually prefer Mars.
But, all that aside, we won. Thats not a sentence Ive uttered that many times in a right few qualifying games. If only I knew what this league thing is about. We have a game to qualify if we beat Serbia away. If we win this group and the game against Serbia, can we qualify twice? You know what they say, wait about for quarter of a century to qualify and two come along at once.
Don't worry, we will do these islands proud when we get there and I'm sure you will be cheering us on when you don't qualify.
Its only a game.