Not The Rangers, but still a good one.
In around 83 as well, me and my mate came back to Bo'ness from partaking in some shoplifting in Falkirk to go and watch Bo'ness United. Because the nights were drawing in the game kicked off an hour early, so we ended up missing the first half. As we walked in we asked two wee guys from our school what the score was. "2-0 to Tranent". Not too happy with the score, we stood behind the Bo'ness goal in the pishing rain. Tranent scored twice.
We buggered off to the chippie as soon as the final whistle went. 4-0 defeat.
We got to the chippie before the mob, got served and were leaving in a bit of a mood. As we step out of the chippie we hear a bloke with a BU scarf on moaning about losing a 2 goal lead to draw 2-2. Me and my mate started jumping about celebrating, having snatched a 2-2 draw from what we thought was a 4-0 drubbing. Everyone thought we were fucking idiots!