Shit Claims to Fame II
My car was in the Specsavers advert with the old lady and the loud stereo. Not me. My stupid blue Nissan Micra. Tell us about your brushes with fame.
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( , Thu 20 Sep 2012, 15:49)
My car was in the Specsavers advert with the old lady and the loud stereo. Not me. My stupid blue Nissan Micra. Tell us about your brushes with fame.
Suggested by Amorous Badger
( , Thu 20 Sep 2012, 15:49)
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Adam Hart-Davis
He was the guy on a bike generally in vile fluorescent pink and yellow cycling clothes who presented "what have the Romans done for us" and other pop-science/history programs.
He gave a speech and handed out awards for Scientific innovation that a spin out company at the University I used to work for had won. Then we had a lunch. He sat next to me and he was lots of fun and an enormous piss head . There were tables of eight and on each table were 2 bottles of wine. Every person on the table apart from me and Adam were driving but no one really had the chance to drink any because Mr Heart-Davis was swilling it back like Oliver Reed after a trip to Saudi Arabia.
Once he had polished off the bottles on the table he shouted over to other tables to pass over their bottles (it seemed there were a lot of drivers). By the end of the afternoon he was incredibly loud (he was hardly quiet before) and a little incoherent. But all in all a really nice bloke.
( , Fri 21 Sep 2012, 12:24, Reply)
He was the guy on a bike generally in vile fluorescent pink and yellow cycling clothes who presented "what have the Romans done for us" and other pop-science/history programs.
He gave a speech and handed out awards for Scientific innovation that a spin out company at the University I used to work for had won. Then we had a lunch. He sat next to me and he was lots of fun and an enormous piss head . There were tables of eight and on each table were 2 bottles of wine. Every person on the table apart from me and Adam were driving but no one really had the chance to drink any because Mr Heart-Davis was swilling it back like Oliver Reed after a trip to Saudi Arabia.
Once he had polished off the bottles on the table he shouted over to other tables to pass over their bottles (it seemed there were a lot of drivers). By the end of the afternoon he was incredibly loud (he was hardly quiet before) and a little incoherent. But all in all a really nice bloke.
( , Fri 21 Sep 2012, 12:24, Reply)
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