They are the pawns in a brutal game of profits before credibility, led by a management who care not a jot for Scottish culture or society... an ignorant bunch of number crunchers who don't give a toss about producing a quality Scottish newspaper.
When a stranger who did wear a beard and who never once was seen hatless appeared every few months after dark to ask in broken English for a contribution toward the establishment of a Jewish national homeland in Palestine, I, who wasn't an ignorant child, didn't quite know what he was doing on our landing.