normal
service to resume shortly as transfer window of doom shuts behind us
So that's it then. It's all over.
Four
games into the season and we may as well chuck in the towel. Paul le
Guen's Rangers have danced up the moonbeam to claim their rightful place
at the top of the SPL and the last one out can turn off the lights.
God is in his heaven and it's business as usual for the laptop Loyal.
Worse
still, Celtic are heading for a Champions League skelping with a squad
that wouldn't be able to lace the boots of the last SPL team to do anything
meaningful in Europe's most illustriuos competition - the mighty Alex
McLeish team of 2006 who, in case anybody out there has forgotten, qualified
from their section.
Doomed,
we're doomed I tells ya!
Ah,
that's better. Big Ed has just delivered a slap to my chops with an
old issue of NTV. There was stuff in there that I'd nearly wiped off
the memory bank: Michael Kelly was judging a contest to find a new mascot
and a guy in a parrot costume won it; there were benches being bolted
on to the Jungle and Michael's cousin Kevin was wandering around a toxic
field in Cambuslang telling whoever would listen that some racketeers
calling themselves Gefinor were going to build us a stadium for nothing;
there was even an angry mob in the car park brandishing fiery torches
and pitchforks calling for the head of Desmond White on a silver platter.
Now
those were worrying times.
Big
Ed told me to get a hold of myself. And you know, I believe he might
have a point.
Let's
try and think it through rationally. As it stands, nobody has stripped
Celtic of the title and we're still in all of the cups. Thank goodness
for that. I thought for a nasty moment there I saw a tin of Mr. Sheen
being delivered up the hallowed Marble Staircase.
Who
knows, it might be needed yet, but it'll be a while before the wee cleaner
gets her Marigolds on much more than that bottle of Lucozade that was
planked in the safe by a couple of cheeky Tims.
Chick Young and company are drooling about Rangers at the moment, as
opposed to simply drooling, and they have more or less written the Hoops
off. Nothing new there, as we pointed out in issue 146. Yet the foundations
for this sudden upsurge in triumphalist onfidence seems to be based
on an opening to the league season featuring three games against SPL
relegation fodder and a win against Hearts.
Such
has been the success of their signing policy and long-term strategy
that they are relying on Manchester United reserve players on six month
loan deals.
The promised £10 million mythical war chest has apparently evaporated,
although nobody in the media seems to be making too many noises along
the lines of, 'Where has all the money gone Dave?' The truth is they
are skint, but there's still nobody working in the mainstream willing
to point out to the emperor that he is buck naked.
By
way of a contrast, the latest set of financial figures published by
Celtic would suggest that there is money there to be spent on improving
the squad. We would all prefer not to be subjected to the barmy season
which accompanies each and every transfer window, but there is evidence
for anyone who wants to see it that the club is willing to be net spenders
every season.
As
we go to print with this issue there have been no additions since the
summer signings, but I am confident that there will be players in by
September 1st. It is the kind of financial clout that Rangers cannot
command at this point in time, although, once again, there seems to
be very little speculation about how that might affect the Ibrox manager's
perception of his longer term future.
The big question, of course, is whether the squad that WGS has at his
disposal this season can make any kind of impression in the Champions
League. Once again there are some out there who would have us wincing
as each team is drawn to play us as if they were approaching mortar
shells. Call me a transcendental optimist if you like, but I'm actually
looking forward to Europe this year.
It would be nice to be able to make a pact with Satan in order to hand-pick
the other teams in the group - the way Rangers did last season - but
we'll take what we get and give it a lash. With a few players to come
back from injury and one or two new arrivals, who knows, we might be
prepared to take up the challenge.
It will certainly demand a higher level of performance than we've seen
both in pre-season and during the month of August. MON might have been
responsible for some calamities in the Champions League - Shakhtar,
Porto and Anderlecht are just three that spring to mind - but he was
able to inspire the crowd, as well as the players, to approach each
game with conviction in a way that WGS just hasn't been able to do.
A pity, because his achievement in putting a championship winning side
together after a worse start than this year means he deserves to be
cut more than a little slack.
Now
he has a chance to prove himself again. Third in the group, a shock
result or two and a wee run after Christmas might turn the tide in his
favour.
MANFRED
LURKER