tartan bunker

Is God on sabbatical? Having created the universe in seven days, you’d think helping out the poor and needy here on earth would be as quick’n’easy as whipping out an aspirin. I cannae get my head round the fact there are some 98 varieties of chocolate biscuits in a supermarket and a few hours’ flight away - no, not even that - people are starving to death. Or being beaten, burnt or tortured, for doing nothing other than believing in something or somebody. That’s why I joined Dekaydence, to see order restored. To remind people, especially the young, that with rights, come responsibilities. How come I know that? Even wee MacMog knows that. But some young people apparently don’t. So, they’ve got to learn . . .