He called it, I wasn’t buying it. In the end big Mick was right though.
Moussa Dembele’s name wasn’t all over this match in terms of minutes on the park. He was the orchestrator of the move which brought about Celtic’s second penalty though which he slotted home nicely to score his first ever goal for the club.
The big fella came at a small price, but the expectation was high. To date, and bearing in mind it’s only 3rd August, he hasn’t produced anything of note.
Co-commentator on Celtic TV, Stephen McManus, said this match had Dembele’s name written all over it. Just as he said that my mate and I exchanged puzzled glances.
Throughout the match Big Mick was cramming so many euphemisms into his commentary we were barely holding it together as it was. To come out with this superlative about Dembele just about finished us off.
And so to the game. Celtic looked alive from the start and were making inroads.
They lost the services of Patrick Roberts midway through the first half. For me this match had his name written all over it, but that all changed when he went off injured.
Celtic’s first goal came courtesy of a stonewall penalty. Kieran Tierney was chopped down just inside the box and the rookie ref made no hesitation.
The penalty from Leigh Griffiths was perfect. Not just the finish but the timing of it on the stroke of half-time.
We expected Celtic to come out and finish off the job in second half. Instead we made heavy weather of it and allowed Astana into the game.
The warning signs were there for Celtic. So when Craig Gordon rushed out of his box to head the ball clear it was no surprise when Agim Ibraimi, one of Celtic’s Maribor tormentors from last season, would pounce upon the gaping goalmouth.
This equaliser meant the aggregate score was also level on away goals. I was in disbelief that had Celtic found themselves in this position.
The tie could have and should have been tied up earlier in the game. But no, no Celtic have to do it the hard way!
So the opportunity then arose for someone to step up and be the hero. The thought of extra time and penalties filled me with dread.
When Moussa Dembele came on in the 75th minute I was so consumed with the unthinkable that I’d dismissed Mystic Mick’s prediction. Then it came like it was written on some stone tablet in Big Mick’s hometown of Lanark.
After some tidy footwork out wide and a neat interchange with Griffiths, Dembele was taken out by enemy number one Igor Shittov. For the second time in the game Astana had given away another cast iron penalty.
Shittov walked, and not before time either. Dembele stood over the penalty spot in the second minute of injury time and tucked home a brilliant penalty.
If someone had told me before kick off that Celtic would score two penalties I wouldn’t have believed them. As it is I’m still processing Mystic Mick’s prediction!
Now Celtic are in the pot for Friday’s Champions League Playoff draw. The opponents for that round could be Dinamo Zagreb, Ludogorets, FC Copenhagen, Dundalk or Hapoel Be’er Sheva.
Hapoel replaced Legia Warsaw on that list following Olympiakos’ exit at the hands of the Israeli Champions. You could say a bullet dodged but the gun is still very much loaded.
The most important thing is Celtic are through. Now it’s time to open the cheque book and draft in players to play in European competition and move on the rest.