...and he's a bit mad to be honest, but he's utterly convinced that she and I are one and the same.
Nothing I can say will persuade this guy otherwise and he follows me around various church halls with big puppy dog eyes, trying to get my autograph. What Cher would be doing buying her clothes at a jumble sale in the Black Country is beyond me.
In fact ever since I dyed my hair black I've been serenaded by random strangers singing Cher songs and people remarking on the likeness.
|1970's brushed denim feather trimmed maxi skirt (£6.19, eBay), Vintage Broderie Anglaise & ribbon camisole (20p, Jumble sale), Bone & turquoise wolf choker (50p, Car boot sale), 1970's braid in hair (found in my sewing box)|
I'm more than flattered, Cher rocks!