I have woken up this morning, legs cut and bruised after that third goal, the blister I got in Serbia injured again after Warsaw, "Hibs Away|" echoing in my head, but bursting with pride about Hibernian. Like the rest of you, I am Hibs daft, always have been, always will be. Thursday night was up there with the greatest of performances I have witnessed. Thirty minutes of absolute joy, 1700+ Hibs fans incredulous at what we were witnessing. The goals from Bushiri, Boyle and Chaiwa had us in...
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