A council spokesperson said the authority was sorry, accepted a finding that the woman suffered injustice, and had since made ...

You'll probably have heard the Henry Scott Holland poem about death, where he says he's " only slipped away to the next room ...

Nobody gives the president something to cheer these days. Not his enemies, his friends or his high-powered hirelings. They are all jealous of telling the president the truth in case his head swells.