Armin's interpretation is in the thread by Honeypot bestowing bouquets upon how great we are.
He [Armin] says it better than I ever could. But I'm going to take advantage of his interjection to further a truly decent and honourable cause which has all but been ignored by most on this message board.
I refer to the thread about Billy Liddell in which one poster is attempting to have a statue erected for Billy -
Sir William Beveridge Liddell that is - in Billy's hometown of Dunfermline.
Now don't tell me that any self-respecting Red is unaware of just how pivotal Billy Liddell was to the LFC we know today.
The term "pivotal" scarcely begins to do justice to the man.
And yet a thread requesting one pathetic measly signature on a heartwarming petition from every fan reading these godforsaken message boards so as to procure a fitting edifice for
our greatest ever footballer in his hometown is effectively cold-shouldered by 99% of so-called reds reading these boards.
A fuckin disgrace. And yet all so fuckin typical. And boy does it demonstrate Armin's point to a tee.
That self-praise is indeed no praise whatsoever.
Self-evidently, in this instance.
The fact is for all the warmth, wit, invention and ingenuity of every truly heartfelt Red there is that worthless sterile easy peasy bandwagoning of so many more to whom our peerless mantle has been passed on a fuckin huge dinner plate. Accompanied by huge fuckin tablespoons with which to serve up their self serving horseshit.
Great fans or glory hunting c*nts. I know what my money would go on.