A brilliant piece of undercover reporting revealed extraordinary details of how senior City executives behave behind closed doors.

Some aquarians are fond of “rock-work,” and ornament their tanks with oddly grouped bits of stone, piled together […]

“I'm black. You're black. African American, Bilalian, Negro, Colored folk, blackity-black, black. Those Oreos up there, they're black too, although I'm sure they'd cry if you told them.

You'd hardly believe how difficult it was to interest the public and make them take a flutter on the old boy.