Don't Let it Be Forgot

The Smashing of the van I strolled down Castle Street in Glasgow’s east end this week and got to thinking about the history which ...

The Real Deal Henrik Larsson lay prostrate on the emerald turf of Celtic Park as a hush descended around the packed Stadium. The S...

Watching news filter through that the Argentinian football side had decided not to play a game in Israel this week reminded me y...

When boyhood’s fire was in my blood It’s a feature of life that the older generation are often unhappy with the behaviour of the y...

Déjà vu again Back in 2014, during the dreadful Israeli bombardment of Gaza an incident occurred which was chilling even by the st...

Long may it flourish My old man once told me that he had tears in his eyes watching the bus carry Jock Stein and the Lisbon Lions ...

The Star that Burns the Brightest Just a corner kick from Celtic Park A flame haired boy would play And in his heart was bor...