he came ploughing back along the row shoving people out the road to sort me out but DFC sensational 4.1 win over the belgium champshad just empowered me with rediculous bravado.It was all Shanklys fault!
In the euphoria of an incredible triumph i could never imagine myself being more indestructable but 2 dundee fans were a bit more realistic than me and bundled the muscles from brussels on his way as i slipped out to the bus.
My mother would never have believed my strory if id have gone home with a sore face.
I had avoided being beaten up but i did get robbed by 50's film star terry thomas when making the bus journey to the airport after the game.
I t wasnt really him of course,but someone on the bus christened him that as he drew alongside the bus standing up in a red sports car.the absolute cad with his cravat and cigarette holder usually had his eye on someone elses girlfriend in his 50's film comedies but this playboy terry was more interested in releaving me of my split new dundee scarve that was hanging out the window.I watched him reach up with that daft smile on his face and one quick swipe later he was speading off into the mist waving it as id been doing an hour earlier.
i suspect he wore it in expensive brussels night clubs to impress the ladies who like a man with true style.
rest to follow