By Robert Aggrieved and Leccy Bill
They say football is all about eleven versus eleven.
Unless of course you happen to be Celtic.
Then you have a whistle happy referee reducing the opposition to ten men and making the game a FARCICAL MESS.
I wanted to write about the goals scored by Aberdeen today, the pieces of skill, the outrageous showboating, the look of horror on Neil Lennon’s coupon.
Instead yet again I’m writing about a Celtic victory achieved only after Aberdeen saw their numbers cut after TWO MINUTES.
You can argue than Considine deserved to go for his foul in the box but if we are going to start applying the rules in Celtic’s favour then count me out.
What was it Neil Lennon bleated about as he danced an Irish jig and threw potatoes at a picture of Walter Smith’s rugged features? To be treated the same as everyone else?
Well now they are being treated DIFFERENTLY than the rest, as last night’s ridiculous sending off demonstrated.
You could argue that Celtic scored three goals to win the game comfortably but I find myself wondering what would have happened had a STRONG referee been in charge such as Willie Collum or Dougie McDonald.
The again maybe Celtic have requested that they never referee their games again.
It wouldn’t surprise me if they’ve left the country and got new indentities after the pressure heaped on them by internet warriors recently. AND NEIL LENNON.
Level playing field? They’ve got a whole row of them and they’re full of potatoes.
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