No class. what. so. ever.

Can you see the red mist?

A fairly entertaining day all round.

First watching the second of the Scottish Cup semi-finals. A fairly open game, especially the last 20 mins! Could have been 5 v 4. Instead it finished 2 v 1 to the boys (different spelling) in Maroon from Edinburgh. So an all Edinburgh Final (been labelled the salt & sauce final!!!!).

Neil Lennon's antics at the end of the match (pictured). The guy never fails to amaze. No wonder big John ran on and tried to lamp him. He is his own worst enemy. Really can't behave like that as a manager, never mind a player. What is it they say about class being permanent? Looks like being a scum bag with no class is as well.

Cinema tonight to watch The Hunger Games, pretty good family entertainment. Look forward to the next one coming out. A quick unplanned bite to eat first at Nando's (all paid for by my little £10 treble on Real Madrid, Barcelona and Hearts).

I take it back. It was pure class!