Although if I were a winner, I might be tempted to take one of these to NZ:
No, not the matchstick. That thing above it — the camera. :D Of course I would also have to get a fake id and board a plane under false pretenses, so that I wouldn’t have to sign my real name on the non-disclosure agreement. LOL!
Watch someone take this seriously. Haven’t you learned anything about this blog?
Maybe a disclaimer to Sir Peter will soothe you:
Dear Sir Peter,
I like to tease which you may not realize since you have absolutely no clue about me or this blog. Thank Heaven! But if for some reason you do, ignore me.
A fan, but I am not at liberty to say who I am a fan of at the moment. It’s all very secret so that no one will feel funny, ever, about anything.
So the letter to Sir Peter didn’t work?
Maybe a picture will put you in a better mood:
Oh, you’re still reading, Sir Peter. Well, pay no attention to the picture. It’s just a photo of a pleasant looking chap who could pass for some guy named Richard Armitage.
Photo of the camera courtesy of some site selling spy equipment. Screencap is mine.