The Pensioner

By Pensioner

Afternoon

Well, that was a bit of a late rising. McC was nowhere to be found. And the morning had somehow disappeared too. A day for sunglasses. Rog had given me his ticket for the Hearts game so I cast about looking for a taker. And this young man was available and keen and willing. Despite being a member of a notorious Hibs ultra gang or casual crew or some such. He was very well behaved indeed and even applauded our opening goal. Our only goal. As the afternoon wore on an equaliser appeared increasingly “on the cards” and indeed so it proved.
And for once, straight home. No pints in the Diggery DigDogs for me. I blame McC though he may be blaming me. I may avoid Ms McC for a while.

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