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.
Suggested by Amorous Badger
( , 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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There was a series of articles about me in the Telegraph once
when I was small. A reporter friend of my mum took me around a few very posh restaurants to see how they coped with an irritating, demanding little monster child. It was quite fun.
One of the pieces was called 'waiter there's a space missile in my soup' because I'd taken a toy spaceship that shot out little missiles and then shot it across the room and had loads of waiters looking for it.
( , Tue 25 Sep 2012, 14:52, Reply)
when I was small. A reporter friend of my mum took me around a few very posh restaurants to see how they coped with an irritating, demanding little monster child. It was quite fun.
One of the pieces was called 'waiter there's a space missile in my soup' because I'd taken a toy spaceship that shot out little missiles and then shot it across the room and had loads of waiters looking for it.
( , Tue 25 Sep 2012, 14:52, Reply)
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