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This is a message too whoever is in charge next season, please no more little fecking diddy players that fall on their arse every two minutes, or position fillers that just run about looking lost. I only want to see warriors and winners with a pair of ball’s pull on our famous blue jersey, shysters, slackers, posers and cowards are never winners. You may have your own ideas and opinions; this is what I want to see next season! A manager with a spine that doesn’t think being the Rangers manager is just a continuation of his show business career, someone with a backbone who can frighten the shite out of Ian, Kyle, Kal or whoever, and turn them into warriors and winners. A big fearless mobile centre forward in the mould of Hateley or Prso, someone that can cause havoc in a penalty area, score 30+ goals a season and frighten the shite out of Padraig, Aiden, Anthony or whoever. A rock solid midfielder like Albertz with balls made of steel and scare tissue on his forehead to prove it, someone that can boss control a game from start to finish while frightening the shite out of Padraig, Aiden, Anthony or whoever. A right and left back that knows how and when to make a tackle, can hold a straight line, head a ball, defend set pieces, and who can run and pass the ball for 90 minutes while frighten the shite out of you’ve guessed it, Padraig, Aiden, Anthony or whoever. In short a group of players who will take pride in wearing our colours, have the stamina to out last part time players over 90 minutes, and have balls big enough to win big in cup competitions regardless of our current league position. In closing, this is a wee message to all the doom and gloom merchants, the haters and the mhanks, go feck you’re selves, and you can ram all your lying mhedia shite up Craig Whyte’s arse. We are still here, we will always be here, and we are on our way back to the top, so feck you all! PS Big Jock Wallace would have sorted out this current shower of shysters, slackers, posers and cowards in a heartbeat by getting them on to Gullane Sands until they coughed up a fecking collective kidney!