As you might have realised, I am always on the look-out for that touch of the bizarre in real life. I delight in the fact that life is not always as dull as we think it is. But it is a sad day when this touch turns out to be something so patently ridiculous and depressing.

The Times of India, rightly referred to by many as the Slimes, has now touched new lows.

You have to read this.

Uma blogs about it here: “Marooned without ToI”.