I cling to the decency of such people. They know the price and value of peace.
But will it change the endings of bedtime stories like my dad did, forcing me to learn to read early to correct them? Will it sing old songs with the wrong words? Will it tell old Irish folk stories like my grandad did?
The Rebus fan in me living her best life in Edinburgh.
That'll go down just grand with these primarily loyalist mobs.
I have to say, listening to the Today programme dedicate an entire (context free) section about whether migrants are more likely to be convicted criminals *the morning after* hundreds of non-migrants of my own ethnicity committed a pogrom is blood boiling.
