The Scotland match was a bit tinged by other agendas last night, which was a shame! Should your goalie and your captain, having arrived back from Holland at 4am on a Sunday morning, be allowed to stay up drinking in the hotel bar until 11am on Sunday? Errr. Nah. Said captain and goalie were dropped, and put on the bench last night. Acceptable? Nah! Their little asses shouldn't have hit the ground and they should have been sent home right away. In fact, I'd never let them play for Scotland again.
We did better without them anyway last night, and winning 2-1, although not a spectacular result, was comfortable, with a little bit of flair thrown in at times.
The Tartan Army have to put up with much, but we shouldn't have to tolerate a couple of prima donnas and a weak management team. My son tells me the supporters were tucked up in bed in Amsterdam long before 4am. (With whom, I'm unsure) They had to get home to the wives on Sunday, rather than party at the Cameron House Hotel!
Disgraceful after a 3-0 defeat anyway!
