The St Johnstone cup game should’ve told us what this team and management were really all about but due to (understandably) being euphoric about winning the League, we didn’t heed the warnings.
The league was won, we’d rested players, etc and still, still, we couldn’t dispatch fucking St Johnstone when the pressure was on. The fact St Johnstone players stepped up at Ibrox and spanked penalties in while “Captain Fantastic” bottled it and clipped his down the middle of the goal, was a massive red flag and sadly indicative of Gerrard as a manger.
Talks the talk, looks the part but when it comes to it, weak as piss.
One trophy in nine, at Rangers. And that makes you a “God in Glasgow”.