As Robert Burns might have said to the object of his desires as he wearily shuffled off to jot down his weekly haverings on golf: "Ae fond kiss and then we sever, the Tuesday column?, alas, forever." Before this correspondent settled down with the quill and ink pot for the latest commitment of ponderings to print - a pitiful, prolonged process of warring sighs, groans and occasional heart-wrung tears - there were a few drams knocked back and a couple of robust snorts taken from the snuff horn at the Paisley Burns Club, a redoubtable institution that was constituted back in 1805, the same year, funnily enough, as St Mirren fitba' team recorded their last home victory.....or so it feels like.
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