We didn't have gender dysphoria when I was a boy. We had to make do with ordinary puberty. I'm not saying it was better in those far-off days. Only that it's how it was. It should be possible to note that we thought 'darkie' was the polite way to refer to people of colour without … Continue reading Gender Fascism
Among all the rotten tricks with which advancing years torment us, perhaps none are worse than the games a deteriorating mind plays with memory. I'm not talking here about dementia in its various ghastly form. I'm referring only to the inevitable decline that comes with not dying when evolution expected us to. Bits start to … Continue reading First do no harm!