
Can you guess what it is?
Contains mild peril and moderate language


While on the subject of Mr. Hill, I've just remembered something I found hilarious/disturbing in a newspaper once. I don't know if he still does it but Damon Hill used to run some days where people - rich celebrity knobheads mainly - could go and drive fast cars around a racetrack. A couple of years ago I read an interview in a Sunday paper Motoring supplement with rich celebrity knobhead Gary Rhodes. He was talking about how he had gone on one of these days and taken his young son along too. According to the stupidly-coiffed pan-botherer, his son had found the high-speed experience so enjoyable and thrilling that he said 'Daddy, my willy has gone hard'. Rhodes could only nod and say 'Yes, son, I know what you mean'. Quite.
Those who have seen my room might think that I still have that article somewhere, but sadly I don't.

A broad one to kick things off: various members of the Greek national football team. When Greece won the European Championships in 2004, practically every time a player appeared in close-up, friends would look at me and snigger. (See also the Georgian football team).
Marti Pellow
In September 2001, I got a new student ID card. I was sporting cropped hair and a stern expression. Also in September 2001, Atta’s mugshot appeared in the world’s press, sporting cropped hair and a stern expression. Cue finger pointing and much hilarity. I look like a terrorist. Ho ho ho.
Not a lot to say about this one either, aside from him having a ridiculous name. Both him and Paul were in their respective Aussies soaps in the early-90s.

This is actually the first time I have looked for a picture of this clearly very handsome chap. He’s a comedian. A mate sent me a text a couple of years ago from the Edinburgh Festival gleefully informing me of yet another lookalike.
when a woman started telling me that I looked incredibly like someone she once knew:
I swear I’m not making these up. A woman I briefly worked with at Debenhams provided this one.
Do me a favour. The guy who said this was surely taking the piss, right? Right? Look at his ears!
A couple of people during A-levels found it very funny to say ‘One ha ha ha…two ha ha ha’ to me.
During my first year of University, one of my housemates came to the hilarious realisation that I resembled a white Nwankwo Kanu. I was never sure whether they were joking or not.
New today actually. I texted Potts (the one who pointed out Danny Bhoy) to ask which look-alikes he could think of and among the usual, he came out with this. He also suggested the anteater from the Pink Panther, and John Merrick. Cheers.
Another one I collected in New Zealand. I once dressed up as him while performing in a strange Beatles-tribute act at a school event. When I say 'perform', I mean pretending to play something that didn't look even remotely like a guitar that was made from two bits of foam and a metal pole.

The bane of my childhood. I dreaded the morning after a new Mr Bean episode was on and the impending school taunts. My heart sank when I learned there was going to be a goddam film of the bastard*. Yeah, so Atkinson is a funny guy. But years of schoolyard mockery can really change the way you view people. I’m releasing some festering emotions here, but why do people (usually dickheads in bars) feel the need to loudly shout out that you look like someone? I can think of several occasions where this has happened and it still f**ks me off. There’s no way you can respond to it either: unless you want to end up getting smacked, you just have to politely chuckle as if it’s the first time you heard it, while inwardly cursing and wishing that you were a trained ninja. My usual solution is just to head in the opposite direction as quickly as possible. And then fire up my blood pressure by stewing over it for the rest of the evening and imagining violence upon the protagonists.




There's a bit in 'I'm Alan Partridge' when he's checking out his new house and he says that the bathroom is like 'being inside a big glacier mint'. Unsurprisingly, that line came to mind when I was wedged in a crevasse a couple of weeks ago on Franz Josef glacier (I also sickened Ak with a convoluted 'joke' about this being where they mine for glacier mints). Rather pretty eh?
I was initially going to use a pic of CP in the same section of ice. I could have called it 'Ice, ice baby' but chickened out as she might not appreciate me putting pics of her on here without permission.
Sod it.
I might do a holiday pic every day on here. Kind of like an advent calendar. Or, for this time of year, instead of it leading up to Christmas it could lead up to Rosh Hashanah. Shalom!
