Until recently, when I heard the term “Statue Defender” I immediately thought of these guys.
Month: June 2020
The never-ending fire sale
Of course, we have been here before.
Down Brexico Way
I recall back when I was in the An Phoblacht office in Dublin coming across a sneering comment by a Unionist MP in the Six Counties.
Black Lives Matter and the Ibrox klan
I can’t remember when I last had to bin so many comments on this site.
The difficulty of trying to imagine something worse than the Ibrox ambience
The last few days down the Word Mines proved challenging.
Identifying the source of Scotland’s racism problem
Albert Camus once observed that “to name things wrongly is to add to the misfortune of the world”.
Alfie starts the hard work to win another second prize
I’m told that the Sevco High Command were less than Zenlike at your humble correspondent recently.
The accidental away top and angry Sevco
Follow Following on from yesterday I was visualising what the fashion-conscious fascist will be wearing in Norn Iron on his treadmill this virtual summer?
Fascist fashion choices tells a tale about Ibrox
It was a busy weekend for British racists.
Britain’s immortalised monsters
My grandfather had a working definition of villainy.
