Underground? UNDERGROUND? That's for tourists..
One drove one's sports machine (OK, hairdresser's SLK then) to Park Lane, then hoofed it to m' club. Although the RAF Club now has W-LAN Internet access, I couldn't actually be ar$ed to bother PPRuNing at the time as the lure of top chaps and chapesses, plus tasty tucker and lots to drink proved greater!