The second month of Famousness, Part II
Or is it third month now? I really don’t know. Anyway, I’m up on the UEA’s website. Requests for autographs to the usual address.
Or is it third month now? I really don’t know. Anyway, I’m up on the UEA’s website. Requests for autographs to the usual address.
Grand Theft Crunchie Crunchie Fighter II Crunchie Party Sly Crunchie Jet Set Crunchie Mischief Crunchies Crunchie Kazooie Crunchie Eye Mega Crunchie Over G Crunchies Crunchie Suit Larry Weird Crunchies Crunchie Story Final Crunchie VII Under the Crunchie Zack and Crunchie Sim Crunchie Crunchie Star A Boy and His Crunchie Where in the World is Crunchie Sandiego? Kane and Lynch: Crunchie Men NBA Crunchie Rocket Crunchie Adventures Fatal Crunchie Alone in the Crunchie Sensible Crunchie Ultimate Crunchie Blows Super Magnetic Crunchie …
Is this going to be a recurring thing? Who knows! Anyway, this is my iMac desktop at the moment.
I’ve been spotted again. A lot. It seems the UEA did a major leaflet drop in the area, and so half the people I work with ended up with me on their doormat at some point over the last week. Amazing!
For no reason other than I just minimised a window and thought “ooh, that is nice”, here’s my current Macbook desktop.¬¨‚Ć The picture is by the wonderful FargalEX, and you can see more of his stuff over here.
Yes, it is true. No more am I pretending I’m just 19-and-some-bits. I’m actually 30 now. Today. Which sounds very old, doesn’t it? Well, unless you’re post-30 yourself already. But it seems old to me. I don’t feel old. I don’t even feel any older than I did at 20. So I suppose I’m not. But I’m half-way to 60 already. Pff. It seems I share a birthday with Andy Murray and Zara Phillips. And lots of other people, of …
I’ve been having an annoying problem with my internet banking all week. Although I can chuck money between my accounts with gay abandon, actually making a payment has thrown up some error about incorrect message authentication codes. Every single time. All week. It just happened again just now. I rang their technical support and they asked me some questions and put me on hold. So I tried again just fr fun while I waited. And it worked. And they’d not …
I’ve been spotted again! This time someone who knows me through work was behind my Face of Gorm on a bus, somewhere near Lowestoft in (as you can see) Sunny Suffolk. Mud on my face!
I’ve been spotted! My friend Ian just emailed me this amazing picture, taken in Kings Lynn today. I especially like the bit where it lies about my place of birth (I’m from oop North, not Norfolk). I’m the bloke on the advert on the right, not the car.
Last night’s episode of Doctor Who had some aliens in it. Sontarans or something. They seemed to be completely oblivious to the fact their spaceship was overheating:
I got word yesterday that mon visage would be gracing the backs of buses in and around Kings Lynn from this morning. It’s very strange to think that a larger-than-life-size me will be gurning at drivers as they’re stuck in the daily Edward Benefer Way traffic jam. I’m sure they’ll appreciate the scenery. I’ve also had a mention on the UEA press release, which means I might get newspaper inches too. How very exciting!