@Jameswba - cheers, Sir. And, yeah, the whole process of Rangers newco being granted a licence to play and getting voted into the third division took so long in some respects and was so manically rushed in others that the fixture lists were out with "Club 12" playing in the SPL (they're at home to St Johnstone today)before anyone knew for certain who or what post-liquidation Rangers even were.
So other than making this season's Rothman's - Sorry, SKY! - Football Yearbook even more collectable than usual (Club 12 in the SPL fixtures, Dundee in the First Division's, Airdrie in the Second's and Stranraer in the Third's before they all got punted up a tier), it meant Rangers newco had to get shoved hurriedly into Stranraer's place in the Third Division fixtures and take Dundee's in the Ramsdens Cup, because it's a comp for non-SPL sides.
Normally, irrespective of what competitions they play in, the authorities would do all they could to avoid having Rangers AND Celtic at home in the same day (probably not the last but certainly the most famous time this happened was in April 1972 when Celtic lost to Inter on pens in the European Cup semi, in front of 70,000 and Rangers beat Bayern in front of 80,000 at Ibrox in the Cup Winners Cup semi) - somewhere along the line the SFA, UEFA, the police, ambulance service and the UN have got the impression we don't like each other??!! So this season Rangers have had to play the odd game at home on a Sunday when there's no live tv coverage. Small price to pay.
I didn't renew my season ticket. There was too much up in the air emotionally for me, far less the financial uncertainty which still surrounds the newco, for me to do anything other than "take it one game at a time". But I've yet to miss a home game. I've been going to a different area of the ground for every game and the most depressing post-liquidation moment so far was when I nipped up to sit in my seat of the last 12 years and meet the people I've sat next to for a lot of that time. Seeing the games from parts of Ibrox I hadn't visited in over a decade provided a freshness which almost counter-acted the newness of the company which owns Rangers' history. And a beautiful thing happened where I found I always automatically fell into conversation with whatever "mature" Bluenose seemed to always be sat beside me. People generally chat with strangers at the football anyway but at Ibrox, this season, there's probably more of a sense of cameraderie than ever - as well as a need for a kind of Californian "positive reinforecement".
As i chatted away with punters about games past and present, what's been reinforced is the view that the fans do indeed hold the core of the club and, more to the point, it confirmed I could continue coming to Ibrox for the rest of my life and share memories with people who'd also spent decades watching the same club as me, experiencing the same emotions at the same times, all through our personal but shared football pasts. It's been like some sort of West Coast (Clyde Coast!)fan therapy.
My worst post-liquidation experience so far was seeing the newco beat Falkirk from the same seat I'd sat in for the last 12 years, the same seat from which I'd seen us hold the Barca of Messi, Xavi and Iniesta to a goalless draw in the Champions League, from where I'd seen us beating Celtic 5-1 and giving Werder Bremen a going-over during the run to Manchester in a way which convinced me we were indeed finally returning to a European final. That was a mistake. Seeing the newco with my old eyes did not help at all - not that early on in the season anyway. Even though we were pumelling Falkirk out of the League Cup at the time, I realised I needed new angles from which to regard Kevin Kyle and ian Black in Rangers jerseys as anything other than a huge kick in the teeth.
So it was the rear of the Copland Stand for the Queen of the South game. Last time I'd been in that part of the ground was when Gaizka Mendieta beautifully conducted Hector Cuper's gorgeous Valencia team to a classy Champions LEague win enroute to the final. But it was also a part of the stadium I inhabited with my pals in the early 80s when rangers were struggling in front of 10,000 in the Premier Division - so it was all good. Losing a game is never good, especially on penalties, but if moving round the stadium has been therapeutic then this was self-harming. I watched those Dumfries punters going nuts, up the opposite end, and felt a tiny but gutted that Rangers wouldn't be winning a trophy which we'd never won before - nor Celtic! :-) - and a bit more gutted that we wouldn't do ourselves and the SFL the respect of winning it's secondary cup competition for all three years of our minimum stint outside the SPL. I was walking back to my car thinking "this is the newco's first on-field outright deviation from the plan of freakish domination" and then I thought - shit, yeah - this hurts. And if I'm hurting, even just a little bit, I must truly care about the newco.