I WENT down to my local rugby club yesterday, to see them win their league and promotion. The level they play at is so far down the food chain, well, I reckon I am, at 68 and at least two stones overweight, as fit as some of the first XV guys who were trundling around the pitch.
I recently had cause to write a piece about the club's good season for the local paper. This went down like a fart in a space suit, because I mentioned in passing that, at one time, the club was "a drink-fuelled embarrassment".
One or two of the current committee got a bit sniffy at this, and felt I ought not to have been allowed into the club house for so libelling them. The thing is, none of the complainants were around when the club was the aforesaid drink-fuelled embarrassment - I was. In fact, there were times when I was as drink-fuelled and embarrassing as the rest.
There is enough rewriting of history going on during the current election campaign, without rugby clubs joining in.
Still, well done boys, you've had a great season - now: FFS keep it going and get up through those leagues.
A GRUDGING well-done too to Heriot's, who beat Melrose in yesterday's BT Premiership Play-Off final. I went off Heriot's in a huge way following their disgraceful and petulant citing of Ross Curle following their defeat at Ayr.
I so hoped Melrose would pip them yesterday, but, it wasn't to be. Let's hope Heriot's attitude changes somewhat when they set about defending their crown in the new season.
And, well done too to Stirling County, who beat "the Mexicans", as GHA are lovingly referred to around Anniesland way, in the promotion-relegation play-off. I had a feeling County would preserve their Premiership status and, the way their younger players have matured over the season, they will probably finish higher up the table next season.
The Premiership has been an exciting league this season, and promises to be again when hostilities resume, but, it could be even better, if the SRU would extract the digit and make semi-professiona rugby happen.
I ENJOYED the Connacht v Glasgow game on Saturday. I am already salivating and the thought of what Glasgow's new forwards coach might do with the talent he will have at his disposal next season, given the way he has moulded the Connacht pack into such a hot unit.
Glasgow were, for me, always the better outfit in Galway, but, they found it difficult to beat 16 men, as, once more, they came up against a referee who was clearly anti-Scottish. Some of his decisions were amazing. As for the penalty count against Glasgow - a joke.
And well done Edinburgh, in seeing-off Zebre. This was a potential banana skin, given what their next game involves, but, they were professional and got the job done.