No, no that's not me. I'm sure he and I can both relate to the inconvenient torture of always being stopped for autographs, or the pure pandemonium caused whenever one of our "authentic" pairs of boxers ends up for sale on eBay. Also, we do have one other thing in common, apparently all the hair I have lost and hasn't taken up new root on my shoulders, by some miracle has gone to double the amount of hair follicles this young man has. Lion-O from the ThunderCats had good hair, but I'm sorry cartoon feline from the distant planet of Thundera, I think you've met your match in Paolo Nutini.

Sorry if I'm Johnny-Come-Lately on this one, (I'm usually Roger-On-The-Pulse) but if you get a chance to check out any music clips from Paolo Nutini then go for it. With autumn now upon us, he has some good glass of merlot (Arbor Mist if you can afford the good stuff), quiet night at home, and practicing starting a family, jams. I need to do a little research on this Paolo character, but he has some weird accent every now and then. It's like he's Welsh but was raised by foster parents from Boston, attended boarding school in South Africa and spent most of his holidays with a band of Navajos up in the French section of Montreal.