That Meryl Streep song is still echoing around my head . . .

 . . . and, yep,  I did not post this on April 30th.

14/50

Dedicated to my Dad . . .

. . . who inspired in me a love for darts all those years ago.

13/50

Auf Wiedersehen, Pet (1983/84)

 

I spotted a bloke on my block wearing a St Pauli shirt this morning . . .

 . . . of course, he had plugs.

And I didn't post this on April 18th.

According to K., all the old Williamsburg hipsters now live in Bushwick. I mention that in passing 'cos St Pauli have a supporters club in NYC, and I could have sworn it was in Williamsburg.

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Schadenfreude played left back for FC Kaiserslautern

 Nicked from Facebook.

No doubt, come the end of the season, this post will turn around and bite me on the arse but just let me enjoy the moment for now.

Full highlights - with added full time meltdowns - here.

A Room with a View

Today, I will mostly be laughing at this guy. 

According to RangersTV, he has the ". . . best view in the house . . . " 

Aye, to see Rangers get pumped.  

Thank you Ross County. You've made an old man happy on a Sunday morning.

Chelsea just spanked West Ham 3-0 . . .

. . .  I did not post this on April 9th.

11/50

Acronym International

 I laughed  . . . of course, the SPGB was consigned to the footnote of history.

Eyes are drooping . . .

10/50

Cheryl Hines is trending . . .

 . . . I did not post this on April 4th, folks.

9/50

On this day in history . . .

File this under 'the good stuff you find on the internet'.

Via The Scotland Epistles Football Magazine page on Facebook.

"On this day in 1933 Jimmy McGrory scored two past Hibbs to give Scotland a 2-1 victory over England in front of a Hampden crowd of 136,259. Jimmy only played 7 times for Scotland scoring six times. His great rival for Centre Forward Hughie Gallacher scored 24 goals in 20 games."

Full details for both teams here.

League game that night . . .

  . . . I think.

I didn't the replicate the practice form on the game night itself . . . but you knew that already.

8/50

Pinch, punch . . . sadly, it was after lunch.

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