One war-weary Labour old stager just sent Labour Uncut a text message from an idle moment. It was one of those absent, unsolicited little updates that the Twitter-literate now do without thinking.
On this occasion, quite without realising how quickly he’d become accustomed to a new world which is mad, this MP described himself as “sitting in the IPSA queue with several other MPs”.
That’s what they do these days. Between legislating and agitating and holding the executive to account. They sit in the IPSA queue.
