I have occasionally mentioned that Mr Penry suffers from insomnia. When he can't sleep however, neither can I... it's like trying to sleep on a trampoline. So when he announced he thought he'd found a cure for his sleepless nights I was prepared to go along with it. Silly me....
His 'cure' involves moving an ageing clock into the bedroom and fixing it to the wardrobe. This now gives a hollow, sepulchral tick tock sound. It reminds me of a giant walking on sandpaper.
So now Mr Penry is sleeping like a baby while I keep getting woken up by dreams of giants, machine guns and spooky footsteps on wide stone floors.
In fairness, he's offered to remove the clock, but it seems to be working for him, so I don't have the heart!
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Let's hope it doesn't chime every hour on the hour!!!

I've just thought of an idea - get him a smaller clock with a similar sound and make him wear a balaclava to hold it in place next to his ear!
* quickly phones the patent office *