BY BILL HEANEY
Maybe it’s just as well this gruesome twosome declined the titles of Earl and Duchess of Dumbarton.
Their planned Christmas party at Dumbarton Castle would almost certainly have been a roaster, and most of us would have left before Boris Johnston gave the vote of thanks.
I am told that Megan and Harry would not appreciate the patter of the deprived Dunbartonians who have been silly enough to squander the contents of their sporrans on buying in Netflix to view the movie these two were given £ millions for making.
And I am pleased to see that most of my friends on Facebook agree.
Craig Williams, who holds a high falutin post on BBC Scotland and is married to a Dumbarton lassie who also works at Pacific Quay, posted: “I have had a peek at the Sussex programme and the standout for me is their honking patter. It’s full of pointless anecdotes which go nowhere. I kept expecting her to say “Oh, what are we like, eh?”

And, as I wrote earlier, I said I’m glad they haven’t added Dumbarton to their tarnished names.
The Sage of Scottish Scribblers, John MacLeod, told us: “Reviews have been so dreadful I haven’t bothered to watch it.”
James Duff – no, not Ballyjamesduff, which is where H&M should have gone to live among the hills in County Cavan, wrote: “Man who claims he wanted no longer to be part of his family uses the same inherited privilege to make £30 million.”
Frank Em is taking the matter quite seriously. He said: “I’m no royalist and I have no real interest in them but I’d strip them of their titles and any financial support they receive from any royal list.”
Paul Alexander Mudie said: “I’ve been finding other things to look at on Netflix.”
So have I but, as I revealed in my Notebook yesterday, they have been something of a letdown.