great start to a great day

the usual 'old firm day' insomnia has me up and out at arthurs seat by 8 am. i love it there and so does the dog, it's also great to be there when it's so deserted.i also feel like i'm doing something productive before what is invariably a monster day on the guinness. so here we are, walk, home make suzo a nice breakfast, wait outside my local like a jakey for the game i love to hate to love. today though was bigger than petty rivalries, january 2 1971, 66 people crushed to death at the same fixture as overcongestion on an exit stair led to a domino effect of peole falling as they left. the youngest was just eight the oldest a mere 49, that kind of tragedy puts things into perspective. an impeccable minutes silence was held today before the usual high octane no quarter given battle with the bhoys claiming a 2-0 victory which unexpected beforehand but completely deserved on the day.