Clare Curran – and the wasting of time.

I had a wee interchange with Clare Curran over the weekend. T’was at Mum’s 80th, and Mum has long been a Labour stalwart. They were an inevitable outcome of the top-hat vs Dickensian urchin, were Labour. ‘Please sir, I want some more’, politically expressed.


That’s an argument about who gets what share of the cake – a rapidly-becoming-irrelevant approach given that we are half-way through the cake, and hungrier than ever.

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