Sometimes laughter is the best medicine

Strip those titles m'lud

 

but according to you we don't have any titles

 

We're talking about Rangers here

 

Mindy dishing out the skelpings in ya poppy now

 

Good day to get your disastrous financials out

 

you're such a Tim

100% Palestine flag waver.

 

Can you wave something 50%

 

Aye it's called half mast

 

Operating losses of 7.5m too.

Saviour King going to court to be rode roughly by Big Mike.

HMRC kicking **** oot of dead Rangers.

What a time to be alive.

 

Did you see that thing where Sports Direct were blocking a charity from using the emblem of Rangers to sell wee card holders for a pound to raise money for charity?

****ing insane. Ashley is the Worst **** in existence by all accounts.

 

Big mike selling hats saying

F##K
King

 

Magic hats?

 

Be interesting to see what the SFA make of this.

 

"...the only show in town..."

 

Not a man to make an enemy of

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How the **** did HMRC let this so called illegal scheme run for so long?

 

Unfortunately, there has been the last twisted and bitter year during which Scottish football, unable to deal with the Rangers crisis in a civilised manner, has tried to tear itself apart. All in the name of sporting integrity, of course. Actually, for the last couple of years some of the most bilious types have been allowed to emerge from the shadows and spew invective that sadly became regarded as fact, even though what they were saying and writing wasn’t even close to being definitive. Or honest. Overnight all sorts of anonymous bloggers became experts. These champions of decency had all the answers. They knew better than anyone else. They said over and over Rangers would be done for cheating the tax man.

They were wrong, the Rangers Tax Case blog in particular. Yet he/her/they stated: “This blog has been accurate on all of the major points of the case except the one that matters most to date – the FTT (First-tier Tax Tribunal) outcome”. Excuse me? Accurate on all the major points except the bit that matters most. And that’s all right is it? That’s a bit like a team manager saying after a defeat: “Hold on, I picked the right team and I believe my tactics were correct. So the result doesn’t really matter.” Dolts. The result is everything. If any of the Rangers Tax Case bloggers are trained lawyers, would you want them to defend you in a court of law?

Even now so many – and I include some fellow journalists – still cannot bring themselves to accept Rangers did not cheat the tax man by using EBTs.
One journalist declared it to be “a government conspiracy” when he heard the ruling in Rangers’ favour. Perhaps in time more will be written about this kind of hack and the rabid desire to help bring down Rangers, a fierce desire that, sadly, was widespread. Actually, I’m sure more will be written about them. Just when did they become consumed by such eye-popping rage? Was it always there, a dormant fury against Rangers and their fans, who deserve enormous credit for having saved their club, just waiting for the catalyst?

Now they can’t help themselves. They can’t stop foaming at the mouth and we can be sure their determination to have titles stripped will go into overdrive. They need some kind of victory or they might explode and that would be terribly messy. All that bile all over the walls and streets.
Unfortunately reason was never allowed to be a player in this grotesque game, which quickly became dominated mostly by incoherent imbeciles fuelled by all that hatred. And let’s not forget how some with telly platforms were prompted by those bloggers and ill-informed commentators. Stupidly they allowed themselves to be duped by supporters with dangerous agendas hidden under the banner of integrity.

And the result? Some of the most shallow and infantile drivel ever written. These egotists are so into themselves they’ve no regard for the safety or wellbeing of those about whom they have written some awful and completely inaccurate pieces. Despicable, pathetic little creatures craving some kind of recognition but lacking in conscience and morality. I’m so sorry they’ve had to be thrown up into the same piece as some of the true greats and gentlemen of world sport. However, that’s it. My work here is done and I’m glad – but just for the record, I’ve not been sacked or made redundant. I was asked to remain but my conscience won’t allow me to stay in our profession.

 

Too long

Didn't read ^^

 

As I know nothing about this word "tax" that you speak of, could somebody kindly tell me what happens now please?