Publications - The Web (Nos. 21-40)


By The Spider
January 1 2003

Another 20 issues of the monthly Supporters' Association fanzine publications

The fourth season of The Web bore what at first seemed an unusual choice for a cover. Sitting by his cardboard boxes was a street dweller in a classic "any spare change mister?" pose. However, closer scrutiny revealed that it was none other than Keith McAllister, and looking none too well either. How the mighty had fallen. During the close season there had been other changes too. A 50% price hike to 30p was immediately noticeable, but few begrudged the extra revenue going to assist the QPSA coffers. Perhaps it might even help get McAllister off the streets? Inside, there was a nice letter from Lou Crawley (Gerry's dad) who was writing to thank everyone at Hampden for the encouragement they had given his son during his spell with us. In particular he congratulated the patrons of the Centre Stand. On the odd occasion that Gerry had a bad miss in front of goal, instead of the usual "you stupid ba****d" that Lou was used to hearing elsewhere, he observed that "Oh, you silly boy" was about as bad as it got. Oh the times they are a changing!
Purchasers of issue 22 immediately noticed another change. The stiff cover had gone to be replaced a glossy flimsy one, so no more creases when you folded it into your pocket! There were also an extra four pages. Things were indeed looking up. David Tate had written to the Editor bemoaning the fact that "my friends and colleagues are beginning to doubt my sanity". No change there then. Gregor "Horlicks" Hall was pictured asleep in a chair. No change there then. The Sharpened Stud was on his high horse about the lack of press coverage afforded to the lower divisions whilst Jim McCreery was pleading for more articles on ALL our teams. No change there then either. Editor Iain Campbell introduced readers to the new QP anthem, and even provided the lyrics. It was called "Enjoy Yourself"!
The big news in the first issue of 1984 was that somehow The Web had managed to obtain a leaked copy of a letter from Willie Waddell of Rangars (sic) F.C. to one William King of The Lodge in G51. Apparently Billy had been unsuccessful in his application for the vacant Rangars manager's job, and it was Willie's job to inform him. An excerpt from the letter explained why. "Your plan to defeat Celtic by machine-gunning their squad as they leave the tunnel is felt to be impractical as there is nobody on the staff who can shoot straight. Also, your plan concerning the Pope, two naked nuns and an Exocet missile is quite beyond the pale." Mark Fishman re-launched the great "should Queen's turn pro?" debate by listing an entire team of former players with other clubs whom he felt could be enticed back to Hampden if wages could be paid to them. It wasn't the first time that the thought had crossed someone's mind, nor would it be the last.
The previous issue had also carried a feature on the official club programme and its Editor, Forrest Robertson, had been invited to respond to some of the criticism aimed at it. Although Hector Cook had congratulated Forrest "for picking up the pieces after Frank Campbell's departure", he had taken Forrest to task about the Team Check page which often included players who were known to be unavailable through injury, and it was suggested that a little more thought go into the prediction. Regrettably, Forrest chose to interpret Hector's remarks as personal criticism on the grounds that Hector hadn't been the one who was asked to replace Frank. However, he did agree that The Web was "a very important item, especially for a club like Queen's Park," although he felt that "the band of contributors is too narrow and could effectively be termed 'the supporters' bus writers'." This was always a problem throughout the years of The Web's existence as too often it was the same contributors who appeared each month.  
For the silver jubilee edition, no expense was spared and readers were treated to a glorious 36 pages. The old Off The Ball trick of gratuitously obtaining a signed photo from a celebrity with best wishes to QPSA was repeated here, although Tracey Ullman was hardly "the babe" that many might have hoped for! Colin Stewart had obviously been peering into his crystal ball as he suggested that referees "should be given every assistance by his linesmen, who are after all qualified referees, and well able to interpret the laws of the game." Hector Cook must have had a glance at it too for his suggestion that "former players be allowed to return to Hampden on signing a declaration of amateurism." Shame it took so long for both ideas to catch on! Finally,  Horlix managed to take up most of a page gloating about having been down to Old Trafford to see his beloved United beat Arsenal, although it was surprising to see a racist "snigger" from him as a P.S.
The first issue of the new season revealed that you were still paying 30p for your 24 pages- inflation busting or what? "Henry Jones" (QPSA's answer to William Hickey) was back to bring you all the latest gossip and a fine crop they were too. Garry "No Hair" Templeman claimed his girlfriend was only 20 but those who remembered her as being in Stewart Hendry's class at school weren't so sure. Talking of The Vicar, this month saw the 25th anniversary of the death of his tailor. John "Romping" Richmond was busy promoting his new single "How Sweet To Be An Idiot", whilst rumours abounded in Hollywood that Myra Sneddon was to play the lead in a new film about Marilyn Monroe! The Stacey brothers, Ricky & Eric, were at Hampden together to jointly receive the "Hampden Hairless" 1984 award. In a moving ceremony, a tearful Barry Haniford handed over the toupee which he was forced to relinquish after winning it himself for 5 years on the trot.
Perhaps the passage of time was mellowing The Stud, or maybe his pen just needed sharpening? In any event, by his normal standards, this was mild-mannered stuff but none the less readable for it. Focus of attention this month was news of three former players. Tony Glavin had returned home briefly during the American six-a-side league's close-season and those who saw his bulging wallet and dolly blonde wife could attest to the fact that life as a soccer star in St. Louis was good. Meanwhile Falkirk's Alan Mackin had given up the game. Partick Thistle had offered the cash-strapped Bairns £10,000 for his services, but the offer was rejected. For Alan, desperate to leave for months, it was the final straw so he quit. Jim Gillespie had been freed by Motherwell and had discovered a technicality which would allow him to re-join Muirend. However, Morton stepped in at the last moment and he scored a hat trick for their reserves at Tannadice instead. Will Queen's ever see his like again?
This month's main feature was an in depth interview with Club captain, jimmy Nicholson who was enjoying one of his best season's during his 12 year spell with Queen's. In it he stated that his interest in the Club increased each year if anything, and his enthusiasm was easy to maintain when playing alongside the skilful players we had in the side at that time. He noted that the main changes he had observed since first joining were that the average age of the first team was considerably lower, and that the supporters were now a great deal more involved in the Club than before. The most complete player he had played with was Jimmy Rooney whilst he also rated Alan Irvine, John McGregor and Tommy Wilson for their ability to move on and continue to be a credit to their former club by doing so well at a higher level. Sadly Jim never fulfilled his ambition to lead the team to promotion, but to see them win the championship during his Presidency must have been just as fulfilling for one of the Club's greatest servants.
Following an earlier month's aberration, The Sharpened Stud was back on form and laying in to anything that moved. It was wrath for Raith Rovers who failed to impress The Stud in our two Scottish Cup ties against them that season. As he reported......"The first game at Hampden was a sham; after their thug Urquhart was sent off for GBH, the Ravers employed every time-wasting trick in the book. This was by far the most dishonest display I've seen from a team this season. I could hardly believe my eyes when I read manager Bobby Wilson's column. This game was a scandal and here's this clown saying that with a bit of luck they could have won! I could almost weep when I read rubbish like that. Top marks to our fans who jeered the Raith team off the park after they won the replay at Kirkcaldy. Perhaps if more of the boredom merchants were given a regular roasting by disgruntled fans, they would be embarrassed into changing their tactics." If only!
For some time now, in reaction to Jim McCreery's earlier pleas, the magazine had been containing full details of all the Strollers matches in those distant pre-Scoop days. However, the man himself was generally found in attendance at Strollers games and this was no exception. You know those annoying little geeks who butt into an argument you're having with a friend in a pub about who scored the winner in the 1933 FA Cup Final only to tell you that you're both wrong and it was Joe Bloggs, before he goes on to tell you the team as well? Meet David Tate's dopple-ganger! As Mr. T will tell you, on 20th February, 1985, the Strollers beat Clyde 5-0 at Shawfield in the 2nd XI Cup and Benny Verrecchia scored four before laying on the 5th for Ian Shearer with the Strollers line-up being..........zzzzzzzz. Oh look it up and read it for yourselves!  
Henry Jones had compiled another motley collection of half truths for the Faithful's amusement but sadly, they didn't make the editor's final cut and we had to make do with this nonsense instead........"Jim 'Pretty Boy' McKnight releases his much talked about debut album next week. Entitled 'No Y-Fronts Required', it will be available on the Virgin label......Alan Hutchison a.k.a. Doctor Death has been taking his work home with him but became the victim of a practical joker when he stopped off in the Social Club on the way home. Someone switched the Doc's pint with his urine samples and unfortunately it was only after his fourth pint that he noticed the difference. Raymond 'Dinky' Martin was also in the news with the announcement that he had turned down the offer of a part in Evel Kneivel's next film, 'Mayhem In A Cambuslang Car Park'." Oh well, it probably meant something to someone at the time.
As you may have noticed, the covers were becoming increasingly unimaginative, and the new season began with the first of the "boring player's photo" series. What? No, not the players that were boring, the photos! Fortunately, the standard inside at least remained high and this time we were treated to a bulging 32 page edition. The newsdesk informed us that five players had left the club during the close season. Allan Rennie and Garry Wilson had never really recovered from injuries whilst Gerry Bonner had been unable to make the step-up from Under-18 to 1st team football and was discarded after only 4 appearances. Willie Watters had been out all season after being involved in a car crash but, now that he had recovered, had signed for Hamilton Accies. Another player who, like Willie, also never played for the first team was Tommy Henderson from our Under-18's who had been targeted successfully by Motherwell.
There was a sneaky wee price hike to 40p but the first thing that strikes you upon opening issue 33 is the name that looms up at you from the "Letter To The Editor" page. It may have been Derek Stronach's first attempt at journalism, but many more first attempts would follow! Student Alan Raeburn was featured in the Supporter Profile (was he really only born on 25/8/66?) and thrilled all readers with the knowledge that his favourite TV programmes were Sgt. Bilko (fair enough!) and Brookside. Perhaps reflecting Alan's own interesting personality, we then learned that of all the people in the world that he would most like to meet, Sandy Lyle topped the list. Still, at least he named Rangers as his most disliked team.
Andy Cameron would never come top of the list of people you most admire and yet, for a brief period, he was numero uno as far as The Sharpened Stud was concerned. "I can't go his funny accent, or the way that he continually plays with his specs, but his stand at the recent Rangers AGM was a bold and courageous one. Asking that Rangers should sign anyone good enough irrespective of religion, he was booed and cornered after the meeting by the likes of Angry of Larkhall and Brain Donor of Bridgeton. He asked one particularly bitter gent whether he believed that a man's footballing ability depended on his religion. Needless to say, Mr. Bluenose was convinced that this was a telling factor. Given Rangers' recent slump and the fact that they had just been turned out of Europe by eleven unknown Spanish tims, the man may well be right." The Stud also took care to sign off his article with the necessary disclaimer, "not a tim"!
Readers this month were greeted (if that is the right word in the circumstances) that Jimmy Nicholson had been forced to hang up his boots at the end of 1985 because of a serious ankle injury sustained against Dunfermline in the third league game of the season. Sadly it had failed to heal properly and a specialist advised him to give up the game he loved so much to avoid suffering permanent damage. A special feature disclosed that Jimmy had been "currently involved in a coaching course at Largs and that he hoped to continue his involvement with Queen's, initially with The Victoria (Under-18's) XI for whom his younger brother Alan plays." Although a sad loss to the playing side of the club (in his last game we defeated Dunfermline 3-1), he has since been as good a servant off the field as he was on it.
This was indeed an unfortunate cover because it soon became all too apparent that Editor Iain Campbell had been suffering from a dose of "premature relegation"; a condition that effects Toryglen dwellers who become over excited at the thought of the resumption of derby games. Regrettably his bubble burst (so as to speak) when they signed Steve McQueen and staged "The Great Escape" as both Ayr and Alloa flung in the towel. Inside, now growing in confidence, Derek Stronach took on the entire readership of The Web in another "Letter To The Editor" when he whinged, "I've taken the time to write this article - surely everybody this year can find the time to do the same." Surely it's only a matter of time before Derek comes out of hibernation to grace the pages of this site's message board?  
There was plenty of optimism for the new season as, the last time that we had won the Dusseldof tournament, the championship had followed. Just seeing the lads with some silverware, no matter where it is won, always brings a little tear to the eye! Inside there was cause for another tear or two. Dave McNeil was hanging up his camera after 12 years of covering matches for The South Side News. Jack Scrimgeour would now pick up his mantle. We were also reminded of the quirky nature of our supporters. Mark Smith had won the 2nd Division Player Of The Year Award (voted for by professionals remember!), and yet it was Jimmy Boyle, Stevie Ross, Kenny Brannigan & Willie Cairns who picked up the four trophies (2 x QPSA, Spider & Club) awarded at Hampden. Forrest Robertson had chucked in the towel as programme editor at very short notice, and Bill Sutherland was taking over. Amidst all this change, at least readers of The Web could sleep soundly knowing that Iain Campbell wouldn't readily desert his post.
Alick Milne was tempted out of retirement to produce a one-off cover. Simplistic by his usual standards, it delighfully illustrated some long held West of Scotland beliefs. There were some well researched pen-pics of our latest signings which told us what kind of players Paul Armstrong, Brian Barr, Craig Coutts, Graeme Elder, Keith Mackenzie, John O'Brien & Paul O'Brien were before joining us. Say what you like about Eddie Hunter, he knew good players when he spotted them. How many other coaches could pluck 7 players from obscurity and turn 5 of them into first team regulars within a matter of weeks? There was also a cracking walk down memory lane with Keith McAllister who recalled season 1971/72 as the one where a fan organised a petition to persuade the Match Committee to recall the out of favour Alf Stamp & Malky Mackay. Hard to believe isn't it? Less than 30 years ago, the team was picked by a Committee!
Justin Jest allowed us to peer into his crystal ball. Highlight of his zany world is the revelation that John Lambie has apparently seen the ghosts of Bill Shankly, Jock Stein and Jimmy Sanderson on a see-saw at his local park. Sanderson, naturally enough, is the one sitting in the middle! Moving swiftly on, Henry Jones continued the theme of mirth and merriment with a question which was aimed primarily at match-day patrons of the Hampden Social Club when he asked them, "What is the quickest way to get served at the bar? Answer - "Become a football referee." Actually, that one was probably too true to be funny. Elsewhere, there was also brief mention of Kenny Brannigan who had been seen at Hampden cheering on the boys against Alloa. For those whose memories can't go back that far, Kenny was a Sheffield Wednesday player at the time, although he had just returned from a loan spell with Stockport County. And still going strong today!
Just to show that subtlety spread itself evenly within the McAllister family, Neil had contributed an article who's opening line read, "Nobody can have failed to notice what a greedy bastard Mo Johnston is." He could also match big brother for humour on occasion too. How many readers would have spotted the pun in this later sentence had he not drawn it to their attention afterwards. "The selling of Fulham's ground to build flats received maximum exposure, but how long had the press known about this plot?" See, it was so clever that some of you are still trying to solve it! Derek Stronach was griping again, but I'm running out of room so I can't tell you about it.........emm, other than it was about English bias on Saturday lunchtime TV soccer shows and Jimmy Greaves going on about Scots living in Jockland and wanting to "get those English idiots off our screens".......sorry Derek but look, here comes the end of the page. Maybe next time? Honest. No really, I promise........ (It's okay folks, you can come out now, he's gone!)


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