please log in to view this image This is how Ibrox looked when I was a wee boy growing up in Govan.... " Can a watch yer car Mister?" please log in to view this image The signature above reads " Ian Durrant No Surrender" please log in to view this image .... Both the guy in this picture and Durrant were at the 1989 Orange Walk in Blythswood Square. please log in to view this image Frightening how young Wee Durranty looks there. please log in to view this image I like these two pics. They capture that era brilliantly when everyone got boozed up at the game. please log in to view this image The Art Garfunkel Loyal please log in to view this image Here's an image that should make you proud to be a Glaswegian and make the throat swell with pride. The brave men of the H.L.I marching down Sauchiehall Street off to war *salutes* please log in to view this image See Lauders on the corner there.... that's where I met Pope, Menniet and Boab on the SPN curry night before heading to Mr Singhs to meet Juice, Dev and dmc.... the 3 tarriers. please log in to view this image This looks like Cathkin the home of Thirdlanark but it's actually Hampden.
please log in to view this image please log in to view this image Bridgeton Cross on the last day of theTrams please log in to view this image please log in to view this image The wee kiosk on Cartvale Road, just off Battlefield Avenue. All I can remember ever buying out of it, are Ice poles for 5p, and 20p fishing nets. please log in to view this image Slim Jim's just across from The Old Toll Bar. Sir Alex had one across the road "Fergies" if memory serves me right? Ma Da used to leave me waiting outside while he nipped in for a pint before heading to the match. I can still remember Jim Baxter giving me a wee wink and the thumbs up. please log in to view this image Captain Cutlass Bobby Shearer arrives at the St Enoch Hotel with yet another trophy. please log in to view this image Boots Corner or Dizzy Corner to give it's proper name. This is where you arranged to meet a bird that more often than not failed to show. Hence the term "Dizzy".... a disappointment. Think this is where it once stood... please log in to view this image Anyone got any photos to add?
please log in to view this image This is me, ma Da and Hercules at Sackville Avenue just at Crow road. This is what it looks like now.... please log in to view this image
I forgot about my wee Govan Poem Where is the Govan I once called home The grimy old Govan I used to roam? Where are the streets I roved on my bike And the dirty wee weans that all looked alike. Where is the Lyceum, Plaza, Elder and Vogue Where we cheered the hero and booed the rogue. And where are the bookies and all of their mugs Who lost on the horses and then on the dugs. Where are the middens, the dunnie, the pen, The gaslit closes we winched in back then. And where are the lassies, good God above Where are the ones that I used to love. And what of the fruit shops, Brown's and McLoy Where I used to steal tatties when I was a boy. Oh where are the shipyards along Govan Road Worked in by craftsmen, and man, how it showed. For their work was stamped "Built on the Clyde" And they launched each ship with justified pride. Aye, where are the friends of my long ago past Whose friendship was meant to last and last. Oh, they are all here still, we are never apart For they are with me forever, deep in my heart.
please log in to view this image Drumchapel Shopping Centre 1963 please log in to view this image Argyle St 1966 please log in to view this image Buchanan St. This photo has been taken from just about where the Donald Dewar statue stands. One for The Tarriers... please log in to view this image Bain St. looking on to The Gallowgate towards BAR 67 please log in to view this image Alexandra Parade Primary School just a corner kick away from where TN8 lives it's still open to this day. please log in to view this image The Luna Lamp factory in Shieldhall Rd then and now. please log in to view this image
please log in to view this image Got a blowjob under this bridge fae a lassie that I met at Ibrox, on our first date, we got pished and went for a walk next to the water, she started 'nippin' me then went for ma cock, pulled it out and was ****in me in broad daylight, thne she gave me a sook. I luv'd that lassie.
ps why the **** did yous meet at lauders? an absolute ****hole of a pub. they dont even have a telly!!
also Mr Singhs? come off it, cheaply made crap. did he have his sash on btw? you should of went to the mother india jst a 5 min walk from singhs
