SOMTIMES I despair at the quality of what passes for rugby journalism in Scotland's mainstream media these days.
Take this morning, for instance. The principal rugby story in both the Herald and The Scotsman, the two main rugby newspapers in Scotland is slightly differing versions of an interview Lewis Stuart did with Warriors' hooker Pat McArthur.
As far as it went, it was a good piece, which did offer Glasgow's most-successful sports team some exposure. Getting column centimetres in a city where it sometimes seems the only sporting show in town is the whitabootery around the Bigot Brothers football clubs is no easy matter.
Just one wee thing, if you have to speak to Pat McArthur, THE story is, with the opening game in Glasgow's European campaign coming up at the weekend, just how does Pat feel about being the only experienced hooker standing?
Regardless of the views of Vern Cotter and his team at Murrayfield, McArthur is Warriors' first-choice hooker. His deputies, Fraser Brown and Kevin Bryce may both have been in the Rugby World Cup squad, but, at Scotstoun, McArthur is first-pick in the number two shirt.
Brown and Bryce, respectively the second and third-choices for Gregor Townsend are both currently injured, as is fourth-choice Fergus Scott. This means, unless Jesus of Nazareth has joined the staff of whichever private hospital currently looks after the injured Warriors, McArthur's back-up in France at the weekend is likely to be James Malcolm, who has approximately one minute of Pro12 experience.
No harm to young James, the latest member of a proud Glasgow rugby dynasty to wear Glasgow's colours; but, is Racing 92, away the sort of place where you would want a 21-year-old Scottish Rugby Stage Three Development Player possibly having to throw into a "must-win" line-out close to your own line, with the match on a kinfe-edge?
James's last start was for Ayr, at Selkirk last month. IF he is needed in Paris, he will give it his best shot, I wish him well, but, it's a big ask of an almost untried kid, to go there and potentially do a crucial job. OK, Toony could not legislate for having three hookers injured at the same time - shit happens - usually to Scottish clubs, but, we must pray this week for no untoward late calamities befalling McArthur.
So, when you have the possibilities outlined above as a potential scenario, what was the point of a meaningless, bland, interview by numbers with McArthur? The bigger story is out there.
THERE was an interesting wee development at The Greenyards on Saturday, when big Scott McLeod re-appeared in a Hawick shirt. Now the big man has had a somewhat chequered career, but, when fit and firing, he always has been a tremendous second-row operator.
I for one welcome his return to the Green Machine, where he and Bruce McNeil will offer a tried and tested central core to the pack.
He has already made a big difference to the Greens as a forwards coach, assisting Nikki Walker, his impact, on the park, will be, if anything, even greater.
And, how great it is to see yet another former Scotland cap going back to his roots to play out his career, helping to bring through the next generation.
THE Celtic Family has a funny wee code for when the next crisis at Ibrox rears its head. On some internet, somewhere, one of "The Greatest Fans In The World" will finish his post with: "Jelly and Ice Cream ready", as they settle down to watch the fun.
Right now, its Jelly and Ice Cream overkill for us on rugby's Celtic fringes, as the RFU get around to sorting out England's World Cup Disaster. Now, World Cup Disasters and England are nothing new.
Right from the first English World Cup adventure, when their football team confidently set-off for Brazil in 1950, only to be undone by an American "pub team" which happened to contain one or two players who had come through the killing fields of Scottish Junior Football, and whose goal which beat England would be scored by Joe Gatjeans, a Haitian, who later vanished after being called in for a wee chat by Papa Doc Duvalier's Ton-Ton-Macute - England has made a habit of disproving their Master Race status on the biggest sporting stages.
Mind you, I don't think anything previous, not even dwarf-throwing in 2011 in New Zealand has quite come close to tripping-up against Wales this year. If someone ever writes a companion volume to that wonderful tome on British Imperialist military history, with the spotlight on English sporting disasters - that last line-out against Wales will feature highly.
At least, we can point to poor refereeing as a mitigating factor in our own late line-out fuck-up at Twickenham, England have only themselves to blame for the Horlicks they made of that one against Wales.
Any way, as a consequence of not getting out of their group, England could only watch the interesting bit of their World Cup, and now, a scapegoat or scapegoats are being sought.
With the calm authority they have always shown, the English MSM is now engaged on a hunt to find the next sacrificial victim - because, let's be frank, that's the role that whoever they choose to succeed Stuart Lancaster will be cast into.
I doubt if any coach can now save England. The old farts at Twickenham will never again allow a coach to be as driven and focussed as Sir Clive Woodward was in winning them the World Cup in 2003.
It was the same in football, Sir Alf Ramsey, a man every bit as selfish and driven as Woodward, delivered the big one in 1966. The FA sacked him, the RFU were a bit more-suntle, they made Woodward's job untenable.
The English system is all wrong, it is skewed in favour of the big clubs, with their sugar daddy owners. The England team will never be allowed to become what it should be, THE focus. Until it does, England will struggle.
So, let's sit back and enjoy the fun as they tear themselves apart and do not rebuild properly. Jelly and Ice Cream please.
WELL, jings, crivvens, help ma Boab! Out of the blue, David Denton has left Edinburgh for Bath. Assuming a transfer fee is involved, I would call this a good bit of business for Edinburgh and the SRU.
Denton out, John Hardie in - I call that a win for Alan Solomons and the Union. I have always thought Denton was a good player, just not as good as his supporters made him out to be.
With Hardie at seven - two from Mike Coman, Cornell du Preez, Hamish Watson, Roddy Grant or the young guns, Magnus Bradbury or Jamie Ritchie, Edinburgh are well covered in the back row, so, it is a good move to let Denton go.
Let's face it, he has always been more of an English-type player, running into rather than round people. I don't see him as one of our more-capable player when it comes to the high-tempo, off-loading game which Scottish rugby is now trying to play.