Published Date:
25 April 2009
THAT'S how it's done Darling – no Miko I'm not talking to you. You can't play hard ball over wages and expect me to still call you that you little tyke.
It's Mr Darling I mean, the Chancer of the eggs checker. While he spends like the wife of a Russian oligarch in Monaco, here at Hearts it's all about Dear Prudence, a phrase I remember well from my bootlegging days back in the 60s.
The monkeys may sneer all they like but fact is we're heading out of the red as fast as we're heading for the riches and glory of the Europa League. As long as we can sell a goalkeeper for £9 million every year – and so far no-one has given me a good reason why we can't – then the future is secure.
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Last Updated:
24 April 2009 9:49 PM
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Source:
The Scotsman
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Location:
Edinburgh
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Related Topics:
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