Saturday, January 17, 2015






                       The Price of Oil
And how the snp lied and continue to
lie and lie  to the Scottish people





   


No government can control the price of oil but every government has an obligation to look for danger signs and plan accordingly, in order to limit the impact of downturns. This time, the exact opposite has happened in Scotland. Because the Nationalist case depended so heavily on promoting a lie
 by BRIAN WILSON
 the Nationalist case depended so heavily on promoting a lie

Fergus Ewing, the Scottish energy minister, has discovered that this involves the “most serious job situation Scotland has faced in living memory”. Can this be the same Fergus Ewing with whom I took part in an energy debate in Aberdeen before the referendum when he insisted that planning Scotland’s economic future on the basis of oil at $113 was not only prudent but – as the White Paper said – “cautious”?
I looked back in the light of Mr Ewing’s apocalyptic change of tune to the immediate aftermath of that encounter. “As you might expect in Aberdeen,” I wrote, “it was a knowledgeable audience and an authoritative voice from the floor told him that the entire oil industry is working on a forward curve of $90 a barrel. ‘Your numbers are not taken seriously. Your numbers are simply wrong.’ Nobody demurred.”

by BRIAN WILSON a honest decent man loyal ,patriotic and true
who reveals the snp and the nats as the untrustworthy lot they are
just own up snp and admit to the Scots

 










over the price of Oil and the Future for Scotland
outside our glorious Union in which we live and thrive
secure in the comradeship of Nations which we all know
and love as

The Union


Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Sunday, January 11, 2015

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The Hate That I Hate


I hate the hate that resides in me now

I hate the hate that is so heavy it weighs me down
I hate the hate that keeps my emotions tightly wound

I hate the hate that charges my wall
I hate the hate that lies to strengthen my fall

I hate the hate that has me in chains
I hate the hate that courses through my veins

I hate the hate that is a shadow at my side
I hate the hate that has stolen my mind

I hate the hate that blinds me from the stars
I hate the hate that has created my war

I hate the hate that has stolen my grace

My scarlet letter written all over my face
Adalie Hettie


I Blame Spooks for making me this way