Plastered
Indulging the old pattern seeking brain today, I noticed a man in my plaster.
Who is he?!
Suspecting some hoary old philosopher, I decided to check some pics at Wiki. Imagine my surprise to find a possible candidate right there as a featured article: Emile Lemoine
Look at that beard. A mathematician on my walls?
And curiouser and curiouser, he was born in Quimper and I once went on a school exchange trip there. Whooo!
But I have other suspects too:
Or could it be the Venerable Bede?
I only wish it was the Virgin Mary, and then I could chip it off and sell it on Ebay.
I don't know if there's a market for philosophers, mathematicians or Bedes of the non-threadable variety.
3 comments:
That is seriously good, more suggestions... Albus Dumbledore, grandpa Broon.
Far more impressive than my potato with a bottom the other day.
Haha! I bet Esther Rantzen would've loved it.
I can't believe I didn't think of Dumbledore :).
That is awesome! I wondered what you meant about a man in your plaster, now the penny drops! Sorry, don't come here often enough. Abster X
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