I've mentioned this before but it's worth bringing up again: my brother lives in Partick and was one of Galloway's old constituents. He did nothing, absolutely nothing for Kelvin. Except once every general election campaign he would go down the Byres Road (the main university district) with a loudhailer going, "Vote Galloway! For peace and socialism!" And all the professors would stroke their beards and say, "hmm, I'm voting for him." Then Galloway would fuck off back to the middle east. He would also make sure people with catholic surnames knew "whit fit he kicked wi'," a delightful sectarian strategy he's now bringing to the people of bethnal green and bow.
I knew a guy in the Labour party who said in his surgeries, when he turned up to them, Galloway used to pick fights with his constituents. You'd have some poor sod who'd come along because the corporation hadn't unblocked his drains and Galloway would react as though it was a personal attack on him. His favourite line was "I don't want you to vote for me!" Then he'd offer to pay their deposit so they could stand against him.
This all reminds me of the fact that the slimeball had to resign as GS of War on Want for fiddling his expenses so he could live it up in some of the poorest countries in the world. For all their bluster I suspect even the trotbots are starting to admit their doubts about him to themselves, even if "revolutionary discipline" means they wouldn't dream of doing so to any of us.