mostly david ephgrave

Due to a frame-based malfunction, my sunglasses are currently being held together by electrical tape. This makes me feel like a light-sensitive Jack Duckworth. It was while walking home from setting up Thursday’s Mostly Comedy that I noticed something wasn't right. My glasses felt abnormal on my face. On closer inspection, I discovered that the frames had snapped at the bridge; as far as specs go, this was pretty calamitous. I got them out of my bag later on, to show Glyn the damage, to find that one of the lenses had fallen out completely. They'd morphed from a protective eye-shield to a comedy prop in a matter of minutes. They're not my main pair to be fair, though sadly, these are also out of service. A screw fell out during my honeymoon and I've yet to replace it. The snapped ones were bought from a market stall mere metres from the incident, so considering their price they've had a good innings. It's still disappointin...