Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
This week, it's been 'great' to witness Brexit re-emerge from COVID's shadows to once again clock up several column inches. These bulletins, relating to our great nations shambolic, lie laden campaign to gain our liberty from the European Union (EU), informing our populace the 'oven ready Brexit' promised by our prime minister isn't quite as... Continue Reading →
Yesterday, for some unknown reason, an acquaintance asked my opinion on the apparent impasse over the UK's Brexit agreement. If he was asking from the position of respect for my political opinions, although misguided, I appreciated their trust in seeking my unreliable witterings. That being said, though, I hold no opinion on the subject. My... Continue Reading →
This time last year, I wrote of the overt ramping up of campaigning prior to June's referendum on the UK’s European Union (EU) membership. At that point, like a majority of the country, I had no tangible understanding of the impact a vote for either camp. How could I possibly be in possession of such... Continue Reading →
I woke this morning just before 5am. I knew it was that time because the big hand on my Anthony Worrell-Thompson alarm clock was on the twelve, and the little hand was on the five. It could have been 5pm I suppose, however with the limited longevity of my slumber I doubted it. Another clue... Continue Reading →