Here’s a little poem “wot I wrote”(!) :-
Let me say I am happy to treat
My friend, sitting in the front seat,
To a lift near or far
Inside my comfy car;
For company just can’t be beat.
But there is a request I must make
For everyone’s safety’s at stake.
Don’t talk when it’s busy!
I’ll get in a tizzy!
Which could lead to a major mistake.
So
Scottish political mess. Is Devolution working?