Nellie The Don

I don't think they're big on voting in China.

Purgatory Park

I do love this time of year.

Seeing as we can't seem to attract any real players, is it time for McGhee to turn his attentions to the imaginary market?

Blast from the past.

HERE I COME TO SAVE THE DAY...

Gone to the great big michelin five star in the sky. http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/10301459.stm

Tattie fucking bye, you won't be missed.

Me too. He's consistently been the most dedicated player to the club over the last ten years, despite taking the lion's share of the criticism. I hope he gets a big name opposition and a big crowd.

Worth a look? Possible Mulgrew replacement.

Superstar Tradesman rounds the keeper... http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/london/10193286.stm

He was overlooked? Odds would have been short on him, too.

Wow. You're like a cartoon. A parody of every over-opinionated taxi driver I've ever had to listen to. In my mind, you look a bit like this:

:(

3 if you include the one you'll have during the gig.

Grinderman in September at the Barrowland. Tickets on sale Friday. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k7DGr9xAVm8

Partly 'I don't, it's just an excuse to get pished with mates.' Partly 'I'm a sad-act and have nothing better to do.' and Partly Other I got in to supporting Aberdeen because of my dad. I had a season ticket when I was 9 years old and went with him every week. I love football to the point of obsession (possibly a little less in the last few years as i have found other things to be goodly, also). Despite growing up in the north-east, I no longer consider it home, and I have no affiliation to Aberdeen, nor do I even particularly like the city. Edinburgh is my home, and the city I love. If I had got in to football as an adult, rather than a youngster, I probably wouldn't be a don. However, that just isn't how it works so a dandy I am and a dandy I will always be.

Oh well now that is a surprise, isn't it?... That you, of all posters, would turn out to be one of those people who having concluded that their life is a bit shit and that they probably don't have the capacity to make it any better, decide instead to make everyone else a little bit more miserable. I hope you go to East London and they fuck you up, and then it happens all over again when the police come in to mop up. Dickhead.

Bless you.

If they continue to play this badly, the Chris Anderson would do the job.

Me too.

Alas and, indeed, alack. Eat my goal, moose-fucker.

BACK OF THE NET! http://entertainment.stv.tv/showbiz/175181-oldest-woman-dies/

Spot on, mate. What I wouldn't give for a Paul Sheerin, Stevie Tosh and (even) Andy Dow these days. Average players who put in a shift and looked like they cared. Mark Kerr, Charlie Mulgrew, Gary MacDonald, and any of the rest of you who might be reading (not that any of you will be), you aren't fit to shine their boots, and they were SHITE! Think about THAT when you're on the dole, waiting for some English division one team to miraculously notice how much they need you.