I was just about to scribble off a post about how I'm tearing my hair out at the thought that Celtic were going to surrender their title to lowly Gretna (saves me penning a similar line when Celtic surrenders its title to R*ngers next Saturday), when MacDonald goes and restores my faith in the power of
whinging prayer by scoring a goal.
It takes 43 minutes to score against Gretna? Christ, they're not even on win bonuses. Get it bastard sorted!