I can't keep my shame bottled away for any longer.
Although I feel like doing a kinda John Terry/ James Maddison, doning full strip and saying I was there to take part in the glorious celebrations at Hampden yesterday, I wasn't.
I had a ticket but come match day due to the fact none of my mates managed to get tickets, I drive the M8 every day for work and couldn't be ars*ed doing it again and I wasn't 100% sure we could win, I stayed at home and watched it on the tv.
Gutted but f*ck it, I'll head north for the street parade.
P.S remember when Dundee United fans invaded the pitch to celebrate 4th?![]()