It’s that time of year again – the Six Nations rugby has started. That signifies a few things: spring is nearly upon us and the daffodils are due, each weekend is taken up with a new pub to visit to watch the game, the tipsy singing starts, and you hear with increasing frequency the chant – “Oggy, oggy, oggy!”
But what does it mean? Well, the OED says this:
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