The social event of the season is well nigh upon us. Upon the occasion of rangers fc being finally despatched , terminated, defunct and deceased I would request the pleasure of your company for an online dinner party. At a mutually agreeable hour we should all sit down, logged in to not606, BUT, we all have to be eating a dinner of succulent lamb washed down with the finest of reds. R.S.V.P
Fair enough, we can use my new set of cards that has just been delivered from my inside man at the rangers supporters trust, its like the deck of cards issued by the U.S military when they invaded Iraq, but instead of pictures of Saddam and his various henchmen its pictures of peter lawell, stuart regan, odious creep, neil lennon, alex thomson, etc, etc
He's actually admitted that is the case, which I found more than a little disturbing but also kinda complimentary too. Wait till he finds out i've been commisioned to do a talking book of Lady Chatterly's lover