Sure, McCulloch got stuck in and displayed some of the qualities our lot so palpably lacked. However, It's a crumb of comfort from last night's debacle that the guy was on the other team. A diving, cheating thug of a man, who assaulted Cummin safe in the knowledge that he'd get away with it, on the night at least. (Here's hoping retribution's on its way, but I for one won't be holding my breath.)
I think the Celtic game could make or break our season, not the result, but purely the performance. McCall, unfortunately, has disqualified himself from playing the role a manager needs to play at times like these - how can he kick arse when he was shiting it bigtime himself? No, I hope those players are hurting bad - if they have any kind of professional pride they bloody well ought to be - and they come out angry and fighting mad on Saturday.
Me personally, I'm so glad I live a good long way from Scotland these days. Condolences to all of you having to live with the shame of it for now.