@PolitlcsUK 90% of parents are too lazy to parent their kids... What a fucking joke. This is a democracy (or it's meant to be) therefore it's not just upto the parents who are too lazy to parent their own kids let alike understand the implications of such measures...
@marxistcelticda Or you could just fuck off and go do some actual volunteering/aid work over in Palestine if it means that much to you rather than using the club to spout your virtue signalling pish. Keane is welcome more than divisive cancerous cunts like you.
@ninidaly@ultras_antifaa@TheShamrock1888 Calling a man who isn't able to defend himself a blood-soaked mercenary yet can't take it when it's directed at them... That tells me all I need to know about your type, spineless.
@ninidaly@ultras_antifaa@TheShamrock1888 "blood-soaked mercenary" Jesus wept, what an absolute wet wipe... You won't be missed, enjoy the virtue signalling Olympics! Maybe even compete and get yourself a gold star!
@Oxladesoup88@bladdered_plank@CelticFC@shannonxleeM 2024 31 games total with 1278 mins of play time.
2026 46 games total with 2993 mins of play time.
So 15 more games and about 2.5 times the game time... I would hope his stats improved yet he has the same amount of assists as a winger... Very impressive that...
@Oxladesoup88@CelticFC@shannonxleeM Hopefully that upwards trajectory continues right out of the atmosphere and straight into the sun! He's absolute dug meat and if he is the answer then we need better questions.
When Tommy Burns was coming towards the end of his life, Scott Brown’s family were going through their own heartbreak.
Tommy was battling skin cancer.
Brown’s sister Fiona was also dying of cancer.
She was only 23.
At Celtic, everyone knew how ill Tommy was.
Gordon Strachan went to see him at 4pm one day, and by 3am the next morning, Tommy had sadly passed away.
A few hours later, the Celtic players were brought together.
Strachan spoke to them.
Then Scott Brown came over to him.
“Can I speak to you?”
Strachan knew what Brown’s family were going through, so he asked him what was wrong.
Brown asked him when Tommy had died.
“About three in the morning.”
“Why?”
That was when Brown told him what had happened.
“Well, my sister got flowers at 10 this morning.”
They had arrived after Tommy had died.
And the note was from him.
“Good luck, keep your chin up.”
From Tommy Burns.
Tommy was hours from the end of his own life, and he was still thinking about Scott Brown’s sister.
Still sending flowers.
Still trying to lift someone else.
That was why Celtic people loved him the way they did.
Not just because he played for the club.
Not just because he managed it.
Because even at the very end, he was still Tommy Burns.
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