They were the days when the Hampden Roar could send the Auld Enemy scuttling back across the border and half of Edinburgh, or so it seemed, filled Easter Road with so much noise it could almost be heard across the Firth of Forth.
They were the days when the Hampden Roar could send the Auld Enemy scuttling back across the border and half of Edinburgh, or so it seemed, filled Easter Road with so much noise it could almost be heard across the Firth of Forth.
They were the days when the Hampden Roar could send the Auld Enemy scuttling back across the border and half of Edinburgh, or so it seemed, filled Easter Road with so much noise it could almost be heard across the Firth of Forth.