There is a good service onalllondonundergroundlines: No excuse for automated announcements at the Olympics
Being talked at by computers is one of science fiction’s few predictions that have sadly actually come to pass. More curiously, they also like to tell porkies.
If, after an expensive private education and a degree from the London School of Economics, you still can’t spell your own name, it is not surprising you might have some unique views on elitism.
By Tom Peck | | Tuesday, 10 April 2012 at 7:02 pm
Amidst a PR explosion of truly Olympian proportion at the Tower of London, Stella McCartney has launched the eagerly anticipated TeamGB Olympic kits.
Most people tend to love my little whippet, Bayda, but the driver of the 344 from Battersea Park didn’t. He left her out in the pouring rain.
By Tom Peck | | Saturday, 17 September 2011 at 4:46 pm
When I heard on the radio a couple of hours ago that a man from Romford has been charged in relation to what many feel to be the most nauseating crime of the last week – raiding the backpack of a man struggling with a broken jaw – I have to admit I laughed.
Romford is [...]
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