Out on my ear
By far the nicest thing that Inn Securities has ever done for me — other than offering me a warm seat where I can sit out of the cold and see out the twilight of my career (it has been mostly twilight) — has been to buy me a pair of shiny, red ear defenders. They are the oversized variety sported by workmen wielding pneumatic drills or operating forklift trucks.
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