Called to book
In 1955 as a schoolboy in Inverness, I travelled in by bus from out country to attend the academy. One morning, we came across a resplendent quartet. Celtic had travelled north to play an Inverness Select that evening. The quartet consisted of Celtic’s then craggy centre-half Jock Stein and his equally illustrious team-mates Bobby Evans, Charlie Tully and Neil Mochan. Resplendent they were, neatly attired in club blazers and flannels. To our delight, Stein addressed us: “Hey son, is their a bookies around here?” Being country lads, we did our best to direct the bemused quartet to MacKays bookshop further down the High Street. Fortunately, a more street wise Invernessian stepped in to put them in the right direction.
Hugh T Grant
Swanston Avenue
Inverness