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Biting the hand of Project Fear. A Valencian dug living in Glesga. Whit’s aw this? Which is Latin for “you lot are taking the piss.”. If you want to know why homophobic attacks have soared along with racist assaults since Brexit, you need look no further than the rancid pages of the Mail and the other right wing rags which preach a venemous and hate filled variety of intolerant British nationalism. Donate to the Dug. For details of alternative methods of donation. Price just 21.90 for two volumes plu...
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A thistle grows in the rubble « Wee Ginger Dug
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Biting the hand of Project Fear. A Valencian dug living in Glesga. Whit’s aw this? A thistle grows in the rubble. Back in the 1960s when I was a wean, if you were bright enough you could go to uni for free, there was an NHS that was safe and secure, there were nationalised blue trains that were the height of modernity, and when you left school you could get a job for life. My parents enjoyed opportunities that had been denied to their parents. Now we have a Labour party whose leading lights struggle with...
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August « 2015 « Wee Ginger Dug
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Biting the hand of Project Fear. A Valencian dug living in Glesga. Whit’s aw this? Monthly Archives: August 2015. Down the rabbit hole with Tony. Tony is the creator of the plastic smiles who have dominated our public life ever since he smiled at the fool Gordie over the table of a posh London restaurant and lied through his teeth to the only man in the country as vain and self regarding as he was. Gordie is as self-serving and as much of a liar as Tony is, he’s just less photogenic. Donate to the Dug.
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July « 2015 « Wee Ginger Dug
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Biting the hand of Project Fear. A Valencian dug living in Glesga. Whit’s aw this? Monthly Archives: July 2015. A thistle grows in the rubble. Back in the 1960s when I was a wean, if you were bright enough you could go to uni for free, there was an NHS that was safe and secure, there were nationalised blue trains that were the height of modernity, and when you left school you could get a job for life. My parents enjoyed opportunities that had been denied to their parents. Now we have a Labour party whose...
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The British state – the Citroen 2CV of politics « Wee Ginger Dug
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Biting the hand of Project Fear. A Valencian dug living in Glesga. Whit’s aw this? The British state – the Citroen 2CV of politics. In 2012 Justin voted against protecting higher social security payments of children with disabilities. The UK government has justified this – I kid you not. Justin also supported a one year limit on contributions based Employment and Support Allowance for people undergoing cancer treatment. If you’ve got cancer you can get support for a year even if you’ve be...He also voted...
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The price of failure « Wee Ginger Dug
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Biting the hand of Project Fear. A Valencian dug living in Glesga. Whit’s aw this? The price of failure. What’s the price of failure? Where there are no consequences for failure then there is no incentive to do a good job. All there is is an incentive to line one’s own pockets, to climb the greasy career pole, or please the powerful who hand out rewards and directorships like dog chews to the good boys and girls who beg nicely, give a paw, and snarl and bark at the proles. Donate to the Dug. Appointing h...
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Biting the hand of Project Fear. A Valencian dug living in Glesga. Whit’s aw this? Newer posts →. Getting the tools to get the job done. Audio version of this blog post, courtesy of Sarah Mackie @lumi 1984 https:/ soundcloud.com/occamshaver/wee-ginger-dug-24th-oct-2016. If you’d like me and the dug to come and give a talk to your local group, email me at weegingerbook@yahoo.com. Donate to the Dug. This blog relies on your support and donations to keep going – I need to make a living, and have bills...
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March « 2015 « Wee Ginger Dug
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Biting the hand of Project Fear. A Valencian dug living in Glesga. Whit’s aw this? Monthly Archives: March 2015. Waving from the quayside. Of course, Polly’s definition of “very bad thing” is absolutely anything which doesn’t benefit the Westminster Labour party. Polly wants Scotland to vote for a party that abandoned it a generation ago to keep out a party that abandoned it two generations ago. Polly can wave from the quayside as she watches her party drown. Donate to the Dug. This blog relies on your s...
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April « 2015 « Wee Ginger Dug
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Biting the hand of Project Fear. A Valencian dug living in Glesga. Whit’s aw this? Monthly Archives: April 2015. The Third Lanark of politics. According to a report in the Torygraph. Bernard moves on to asking Jim about a letter he wrote to Tricia Marwick, the Presiding Officer of the Scottish Parliament. Jim had wanted Tricia to make a ruling that MSPs should be banned from having two jobs. But isn’t that exactly what Jim is proposing for himself? Jim wants to be a full time MP and then stand for Holyro...
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A letter from across the divide « Wee Ginger Dug
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Biting the hand of Project Fear. A Valencian dug living in Glesga. Whit’s aw this? A letter from across the divide. A guest post by an anonymous sister. I don’t say this in order to pick a fight or cause offence. I just wanted to offer some context for what I’m about to say. A month or so ago, I came home from work to find my younger brother standing in the rain outside my flat. He’d been outed as gay by my other brother (his twin), leading to fight, which had lead to him leaving the house. Including our...
