Since it’s kind of a damp, foggy, calm-before-the-ice-storm moment, ‘scuse me while I kick the sky: Step on up. And CRANK it.
And in light of the latest mass shooting and the political inaction that’s bound to follow, those final two lines are the kicker.
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More relevant now than ever. Happy Robert Burns Night, all bards and Scotsfolks!
A united left party for Scotland? Och aye: The new electoral pact, anchored around the Scottish Socialist Party and the grassroots Scottish Left Project, will meet representatives of Greece’s ruling party Syriza in Edinburgh today, as well as members of … Continue reading