I Can't Believe It. I Can't Believe

Attack Wins You Games, Defence Wins You Titles.

I Was Lying In Bed On A Saturday Morning, Reading The Paper, When My Phone Went. The Caller Was Rangers Director, Jack Gillespie, And He Offered Me The Manager's Job At Ibrox. I Was Flattered But Declined With Thanks. John Greig Was A Good Friend Of Mine And I Had No Intention Of Being Involved In Ousting Him.

Myths Grow All The Time. If I Was To Listen To The Number Of Times I've Thrown Teacups Then We've Gone Through Some Crockery In This Place. It's Completely Exaggerated, But I Don't Like People Arguing Back With Me.

Sometimes You Look In A Field And You See A Cow And You Think It's A Better Cow Than The One You've Got In Your Own Field. It's A Fact. Right? And It Never Really Works Out That Way.

I'm-a-god-look-at-me.