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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Famous enough to have a stalker
I got an email via my obsolete technology website, from someone who was a bit of an intense fanboi type. I was happy to play the role of all-knowing sensei to his grasshopper, until one email where he casually mentioned
"Oh, and I see you on the train sometimes"
I took the bus that night...
( , Wed 26 Sep 2012, 16:20, 3 replies)
I got an email via my obsolete technology website, from someone who was a bit of an intense fanboi type. I was happy to play the role of all-knowing sensei to his grasshopper, until one email where he casually mentioned
"Oh, and I see you on the train sometimes"
I took the bus that night...
( , Wed 26 Sep 2012, 16:20, 3 replies)
I did, you know
It was a number 700. Goes right past the end of my road.
Oh, and I eventually met the guy; he turned out to be reasonably normal. Well, normal for someone at film school, anyway.
Still refer to him as my stalker, though.
( , Thu 27 Sep 2012, 9:50, closed)
It was a number 700. Goes right past the end of my road.
Oh, and I eventually met the guy; he turned out to be reasonably normal. Well, normal for someone at film school, anyway.
Still refer to him as my stalker, though.
( , Thu 27 Sep 2012, 9:50, closed)
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