Sproule17

'The upstanding public service proletariat have ceased welfare provision to the brothers and sisters within our Republic.' We are warrior poets after all, ken. Why do Leithers hate Edinburghers They take our jobs, our homes, and our women. On a serious note; Leith is a town in it's own right but has been incorporated unwillingly into Edinburgh City. Hibs lie on the traditional boundary between the two, and as such represent a fusion of identities - both Edinburgh and Leith. Ask a jamtard and they may tell you a different version of events but do not be fooled, for those sorts are prone to viewing the world through an obscure lens which views maroon as a fashionable colour not confined to the 1950s. Leith is a fuckin shithole Well that is just downright unfair to compare it to Falkirk, with it's European Renaissance-esque skyline and world famous feat of engineering matched only by the London Eye. How many times did you round the wheel tonight? I hear that is the usual saturday evening entertainment in the town; thousands flock from the surrounding gentille towns of Larbert and Lithgae to witness the occasion.

Come on now, play nice. I have family in Drummy and even they have the decency spell 'Hibee' correctly.

'The upstanding public service proletariat have ceased welfare provision to the brothers and sisters within our Republic.' We are warrior poets after all, ken. Why do Leithers hate Edinburghers They take our jobs, our homes, and our women. On a serious note; Leith is a town in it's own right but has been incorporated unwillingly into Edinburgh City. Hibs lie on the traditional boundary between the two, and as such represent a fusion of identities - both Edinburgh and Leith. Ask a jamtard and they may tell you a different version of events but do not be fooled, for those sorts are prone to viewing the world through an obscure lens which views maroon as a fashionable colour not confined to the 1950s.

'The upstanding public service proletariat have ceased welfare provision to the brothers and sisters within our Republic.' We are warrior poets after all, ken.

Cah mon, the Warrior Poets in the shimmering emerald green. Let's get into this 'shower' (to paraphrase the OP) of uncultured lessers from the West (of Haymarket, that is). Not another party on our patch! We welcome you all tomorrow to Scotland's finest town; steeped in history and vibrant with the buzz of cosmopolitan life. Leith and our Hibees stand tall and stand proud; the spirit of generations of Hibernians, from the ancient Irish Cowgate to the modern Scottish Easter Road, march on with us. Celtic tried and failed in 1899; Wallace Mercer tried and failed in 1990; unsullied and untarnished, Hibernian will never die. Glory, Glory to the Hibees. I hope you enjoy and learn from you're trip to Leith tomorrow. See you behind the goals.

I expect the title to be won by RFC before a ball has been kicked in Leith. I also expect, however, that Hibernian will get their act together after a miserable few months and give the visitors at the very least a hard fought game. Tomorrow's games will unfold as follows: Dundee Utd 2 Celtic 1 Hibernian 3 Rangers 2