There are three in this room- two of which actually work- and that's not counting the digital display on the set-top box.
There's one in the hall, one in the front room, one in the kitchen, two in our bedroom, three in the spare room, one in the bathroom and I'm not answerable for Joe's stash.
I've just been round the house, counting.
Some we bought, some were gifts, some were given away free with orders over £50.
The only one that's the least bit valuable is the only one that doesn't work.
I like clocks.
They've got faces, they make a noise. It's almost like they're people.