So I’m sure most of you are aware about the Charleston story and aware it was my good self that was involved. Fair amount of nuggets putting their tuppence worth in online that weren’t even there so I thought I’d take the chance to tell you exactly what happened.
There was a bit of friendly banter to start with and then I said to him, tell me the truth did you ever cheat us. He then told me about a time where he cheated by sending Nicky Phinn off and walked away. I was standing raging thinking over and over how I could get away with sticking the nut on him but despite being steaming managed to control myself. 5 mins later he came bouncing up topless wi his Falkirk socks on pointing at them and flashing an imaginary red card in my face. I snapped at this point and splashed the dregs of my vodka over his head. At this point I turned and walked out the door looking back only to catch a glimpse of his wet baldy head and look of shock. One of the proudest moments of my life I reckon.lol I was surrounded by the Falkirk tartan army. None of them said a word. Next day they were trying to act like victims on Facebook but I refused to back down to them and said I regretted nothing. They were effectively trying to Shame me by bending truths to make me seem like some sort of animal. Saying things like I attacked him. They were trying to publicly embarrass me online. The real embarrassment is an ex grade one ref admitting to cheating.
There is a snake or two in the pars support that tried to jump on the bandwagon so they can **** off to whoever they are. We will never know coz they are spineless creatures that hide behind a screen.
Hiwever, i want to say thank you to all the pars fans who defended my actions on dot net (the vast majority) a d believe I showed incredible restraint in this situation.
the one thing I shouldn’t have done was boast on social media but that was due to drink and adrenaline
im apologising to absolutely nae can’t especially that horrible Falkirk *******.