kebabking
Not a Girly Swot, but I like them....
Labour's dead in Scotland and isn't rising from the grave they've dug themselves. They'll never get over the grim spectre of sharing a stage with the Tories in '14, an image entrenched by those council stitch-ups and nudge-nudge encouragement of unionist bloc voting. Best Scottish Labour can hope for is to provide the seedbed of a genuinely independent Scottish labour party that's at least neutral on the constitution. When the mighty fall, boy do they fall far.
No, Labours Scottish problem broke long before that - as soon as the Scottish Parliament went online it became blatantly obvious that in the ingrained culture of Scottish Labour if you were bright and plausible you were selected for a Westminster seat, but if you were thick as mince you were selected for a dog shit and hospital trollies seat at Holyrood.
Because that's how labour saw the two parliament's - one for the serious stuff, and one for the no-marks you'd not leave in charge of a bag of crisps. That, I'm afraid, was obvious to anyone living in Scotland all the way through the 2000's - even with a Labour council in Glasgow, a Labour SG in Edinburgh, and a Labour government in Westminster, the inability of Scottish Labour to find their own arse in the dark was self-evident.
The spectacle of 2014 barely qualified as the 10pm game of billiards after a four hour dinner of Labour incompetence and entitlement.