End of an Era

So farewell then, Kenny Mackay, legend. After a lifetime living in the few streets this side of Tynecastle he's off to Aberdeen. Something to do with his spouse. The Diggers won't be the same without his cheery face (that's a joke btw, he's a curmudgeonly old bastard as he'd be the first to admit).
As for the rest of the day, begob I was busy at work. And after work, a film! The Tribe. Well, you've got to love an unsubtitled Ukrainian film told entirely through sign language, haven't you. Grim and captivating with one of the most excruciatingly painful medical scenes I've witnessed. You do come out quite lost for words. Anyway, after that there was an all too brief blip meet up planning the morn, where luckily I recovered the power of speech.
Then off to meet the aforementioned great Mackay. Lang may yer lum reek, Kenny!