Congratulations to random commenter, Silver, who worked out the answer very quickly. As always, I compose a poem in your honour:
There once was a young blogger called Silver,
Maybe it's Aravinda De Silva?
Perhaps from Sri Lanka?
Or a merchant banker?
To be honest, I've never heard of ya,
Tun in next week to see if you can...NAME THAT BUM.
Well done Silver.
ReplyDeleteWho new Sehwag was so ... pert.
Yeah. I was suprised too. I originally selected him because I thought he would be rather voluptuous.
ReplyDeleteThis feature is a bringer of truth.
sorry - wrong blog
ReplyDeleteCandidate for comment of the year from Anonymous there.
ReplyDeleteYes. It's very cryptic, that.
ReplyDeleteI wonder what s/he could have meant?
Who's in the wrong? Me or them? What's exactly is wrong? WHAT ARE THEY TRYING TO TELL ME?
As i said - apologies. No need to rub it in ...
ReplyDeleteAnonymous, you're my new favourite commenter.
ReplyDeleteThe plot thickens...
ReplyDeleteWhat can all this be about? Are you some kind of spy? Maybe a secret admirer?
I get a lot of those, you see.
That last post wasn't me. Sorry.
ReplyDeleteThis is spooky.
ReplyDeleteThanks Atheist for both your innovative competition; that pays long deserved homage to the great cricketing arses, and for the poem; which incidentally completely missed the mark unless merchant banker was intended as rhyming slang, in which case you nailed me.
ReplyDeleteSorry about using Silver as a name but my real name rhymes with a male appendage (not literally, my name is not Dale Dendridge, more like Anton Enus). I should have posted my name as it would have made a better poem but I was trying to save your blog from further descent into smut.
I look forward to your next bum. Can I suggest some historic arses from the eighties? They really had to reinforce some of those gussets.