A massive day for all Scottish men and women. And everyone else in between. Because Madame Sturgeon, slayer of the Salmond, purveyor of Evil, daughter of Satan!!, has decreed that in ‘her’ country, there are no borders or barriers between the genders, all nine of them. And you can truly be ‘whatever you wish to be’ in that land of Braveheart (who ‘transed’ in 1679 to be the Queen SHE always wanted to be) and Roberta Burns and Billie-Jean Bremner.

Yes, the wokes have won, north of the border. So if you remain in the unenlightened south, where men are still men and women reserve all rights, but you fancy spending a few hours in a changing room or public toilet, or maybe a prison, of the alternative gender assignment, just hop on a train to Glasgow and perve away. Its legal up there.

What Sturge et al have actually done is got the maths wrong. Its not a socio-philosophy problem but just numbers. Because to avoid causing upset, stress and confusion in a very small group of people already upset, stressed and confused, they’re prepared to the throw the safety and security of half of their population (the gel half, as in gels with wombs and bits and pieces of the more expected nature) under the fucking bus of obsessive political correctness.

Everyone is entitled to ‘safe spaces’. Even women. And by allowing (the possibility) of some 6 foot 7 caber-tosser with a long, red beard and a kilt to stroll into a ladies loo because he ‘identifies’ as a woman and is dressed in a kilt, just ain’t right. To stop him (if yer ‘ard enough) would be to refuse HER basic human rights.

I love Scotland. They make some of the finest Scotch anywhere. Errrr… And I love a good Scotch. But, really? This is ‘progress’? Really???

Happy Friday

A xxxx