Anyone else living with a dear OH who is hard of hearing? I know it's not his fault (apart from listening to too loud rock music as an art student in the 60s) but ooh it is so frustrating. I have now got him to make sure he puts his aids in first thing. I make sure I'm facing him-well, most of the time, I'm no saint. A simple request like "fancy a cuppa?" Lasts several minutes and ends up with him saying "there's no need to shout"!
I do realise that those without OH would, of course, be glad of this problem. . . .
What made you fall in love with comedy?
What was directly across the road from the school you went to?
Your next holiday must be to where the first holiday you remember , where are you going?g











