Oyez, Oyez, Oyez, Hear ye, Hear ye, Hear ye.

or, in the Eastend vernacular, of the great unwashed, of which I was once one; "Pin back yer lug 'oles an' lissen" On Thursday last, the first day of autumn here, up in the Southern Hemisphere, at 14.45 hours, I had the appointment with the audiologist, which I'd told you about in a previous post, … Continue reading Oyez, Oyez, Oyez, Hear ye, Hear ye, Hear ye.