Jeremy Clarkson

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“Would the audience even notice if it was just Jennifer on the show?”

~ Richard Hammond on Top Gear revolving around Clarkson

“I don't think they would actually.”

~ James May on Richard Hammond's quote
"POWAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH".

Jennifer (born Jeremy) Charles Robert Clarkson (born 11 April 1960) is an English broadcaster, journalist and writer who specializes in motoring. He is best known for his role on the BBC TV show Top Gear along with co-presenters Richard Hammond and James May. He also writes weekly columns for The Sunday Times and The Sun. Clarkson is widely considered to be one of the most distinguished, sophisticated mouths in the whole of Christendom and is renowned for his Adonis-like physique and galaxy-sized modesty.

From a career as a small-time journalist and bongo flick enthusiast in Northern England, Clarkson rose to public prominence as a presenter of the original format of Top Gear in 1988 (originally named Mop Gear, in reference to Clarkson's hair). The programme featured interminable reviews of insurmountably expensive supercars, in an attempt to mimic America's Got Talent's repertoire of entertaining the working-class audience with fantasies they would never attain.

Because of his sudden popularity after destroying such irritating vehicles, Clarkson was appointed by Her Majesty to become the Prime Minister, after Parliament ran out of sense - he accepted her challenge - "how hard can it be..." . Clarkson continues to work for the BBC, writes smug, ill-informed columns for Sunday broadsheet newspapers and is officially recognised by the Jimmy Saville Foundation as the world's biggest, heterosexual, Posh, Professional Yorkshire Man.

Biography[edit | edit source]

On April 11, 1960, Clarkson powerslided sideways out of Kelly Clarkson's mass of overcooked steaks poorly held together by twine (See: vagina) in Doncaster Hospital's cleaners’ cupboard. Kelly Clarkson almost had given birth to him ten days ago in an especially painful labor contraction, which would have caused him to be born on April 1st instead. This would have solidified the fact that his existence is a complete joke and a cruel prank played on all of us by God; others say not. His first words – now repeated many times every year on his birthday -- were reportedly spoken as he was emerging from the womb: "Mum! Me head's stuck, yer need more POWERRR!" While it's common knowledge that most famous dickheads are born fully grown and with all the proper facial hair (See: Jean Sibelius), Clarkson had failed to grow any hair on his head during fetal development (presumably due to Kelly's prenatal rum raids). The doctors fixed this by transplanting some of his pubic hair to the top of his head, a surgery which resulted in his signature "dishwashing-brush" look. There were valiant attempts to educate him at Reptard School - all in vain, where 104 former school friends recall that he dished out Nazi-style punishments to German exchange students in revenge for crimes of schnitzel-swallowing, causing the Holocaust, and not being from Britain. It was also around this time that Clarkson was arrested, briefly detained and cautioned by police for ferret testicle smuggling, an accusation he robustly denies to this day. The staff decided to honor his time at their school by dropping the "p" from their name, in an act of solidarity and support.

Clarkson's first career was in the family business as a door-to-door teddy bear salesman. He has often spoken at length about the “record number of sales” he achieved in a single transaction, at a particular house in Basingstoke. This record was -3 teddy bears, due to him being robbed on three separate occasions by balding middle-aged men with uncomfortable levels of attachment to toy bears (See: furries).

Clarkson eventually came to understand that ursine-toy sales was not his true calling, so he packed a bag with STP petrol stickers on it and went to work as a proto-journalist for Zoooom-Zoooom Magazine, where he progressed to the post of Transport Editor. This was his first outlet for spreading his idiosyncratic views; he is now credited far and wide as one of the first magazine writers to highlight the danger of global warming in a series of unforgettable, pungent and feisty articles.

Jennifer Clarkson on a leisurely Sunday drive.

Clarkson resigned from Zoooom in 1983 and embarked upon a largely unsuccessful career as a bongo flick fluffer, living in his beloved caravan, which he named Ugly Betty. It was at a camp caravanners’ and bongo flick fluffers' convention that Clarkson met France Cocaine, who was to be his wife after he beat her up. The pair have three daughters: Bugatti, Koenigsegg and Ferrari-Lambo. The family live in an energy-saving lightbulb in the Cotswolds. The couple are fiercely against common sense, loony leftie do-gooders and have set up their own 'Stay Over 50' campaign to much public fanfare.

Clarkson has since participated in 2,671 events, some of them dangerous and humiliating, to raise the profile of global warming in our dying world. The many vehicles he owns are all immediately recognizable by a liberal festooning of “Al Gore is right, you know” stickers and decals. Clarkson has been admired by many big-brained people, and he appears as a character-on-wheels in several novels by the American genius Thomas Pynchon, including Clarkson & Dixon and That Traffic Warden Is Dead.

Clarkson on the Dutch

Clarkson is renowned as the only known sufferer of quindecaconstantitis, a disease in which the bearer becomes stuck in his mid-50s for the rest of his life. Far from hindering his journalistic career, this condition has actually helped it, on account of the fact that most of his output requires the psychotic pig-headedness that only a boring old fart suffering from a ferocious mid-life crisis could ever harbour.

As a happy consequence of his quindecaconstantitis, Clarkson continually listens to the same brilliant music as my old geography teacher, enjoying such bands as Pink Floyd, YES and Led Zeppelin.

Clarkson now makes unpaid roles on James May's show Britannia Mafia. He does these for free, as the courts ruled it as decent compensation for his destruction of two of May's pianos. Richard Hammond also makes appearances on the show as Triad Ching Chong Li. For reasons that he will not discuss, Clarkson has made frequent visits to the "boneyards" of Arizona and California, the now-legendary resting places and holding facilities of scores of obsolete aircraft and flight-related paraphernalia.

“This one goes like a bitch, carving up the road like a frenzied lesbian with a meathook”

~ Clarkson reviewing the new Mini in 2001

“The world is the biggest thing... in the world ”

~ Clarkson on planet Earth in 2008

It is a long established fact that Clarkson represents the pompous twats in the trinity of evil, with Lily Allen representing the Chav part and George Bush representing the Americans, and the brain-dead.

Human Scrubbing Brush[edit | edit source]

Clarkson's curly hair and pubic hair are useful tools for doing the washing-up, as Carol Vorderman once admitted in a silly moment.

Clarkson in prime position as the housewives’ favourite tool for washing-up.

In 1981, Clarkson, who has long been an advocate for curly-mopped humans being pressed into service as cleaning utensils, set up HSBC, or the Human Scrubbing Brush Club. He acted as President until 1987, when he stood down and took the post of Dishcloth. In 1992 he was awarded Best Human Scrubbing Brush with the 'Largest Brush in the World... Mmmm' award from the Desperate Housewives Association. In his 70-minute speech he thanked his eco-friendly Toyota Drivewell for “everything”.

The Piers Morgan Face-Punching Moment[edit | edit source]

Clarkson is renowned for allegedly punching the notorious British newspaper gibbon Piers Morgan in the face. There is, however, much controversy as to what actually happened. Some commentators argue that it was not Morgan, but an overweight, devious and pompous hobgoblin who was the unfortunate punchee. Others argue that Morgan is in fact secretly that very hobgoblin. And others still say it was not Clarkson but Morgan himself who punched himself in the face after finally realizing, against all the odds and his own IQ, how much of an insufferable twat he was (and is).

It is widely agreed by people who know about these things, however, that Morgan could not have under any circumstances told the truth about anything, as this would lead to the End of the World as we know it. If it was Clarkson, then it would be the greatest achievement of his to date. Along with seducing The Stig into having tantric sex with him in a Dodge Viper.

After this incident, many groups are calling for a fight to the death between these parties, perhaps enabling the public to chose which they hate the least (tough choice), or perhaps the only way to get them back into one confined space so that they can both be disposed of as quickly as possible.

In the Family Way[edit | edit source]

Clarkson caused a storm on the BBC7 show In the Family Way, on which famous Britons hang around the Public Records Office and annoy the staff until they are told who their relatives might have been and what they did. On the programme, broadcast in 2005 and somehow deemed worthy of a repeat in 2006 (but never again, thankfully), Clarkson discovered that he was the progeny of a cosmetic guidance counsellor from Transylvania and a giant lobster from Bournemouth. He then spent 40 minutes of the programme shouting at people, telling them the news, before jumping into a Lamborghini and knocking over a telephone box and some bollards. That’s what caused the storm: his careless driving disturbed the fine meteorological balance of the Earth, and it didn’t stop raining for days. There was a gusty old wind and everything.

Merchandise[edit | edit source]

In September 2010, Clarkson announced to the Daily Snob that he will launch his own brand of Clarkson cheeses, with a special ale to compliment each cheese. If this goes well, Clarkson hopes to start selling a range of signed underwear the following year that will be available in all John Lewis stores.

Awards[edit | edit source]

Clarkson was voted 'Best Bird's nest' by everyone in 2006. He was also voted 'World's Biggest Imbecile' by The Green Party. Clarkson responded to this plainly outrageous accusation in an editorial by calling the Green Party 'a bunch of namby-pamby [sic], wishy-washy [sic], toothless [sic], tree-hugging [sic], veg-head weird-beards, who wouldn't know green if it came up and bit them in the bollocks'. A week later, after responding to criticism from the BBC, Clarkson offered an 'Unreserved Apology' to the Green Party, saying that 'I spelt "toothless" wrong'.

Clarkson - 2008 - Also won the award for most "In the worlds" ever said which when asked said it was his most prized award...In the world.

Clarkson won the award for Belly which Looks most like a Monkeys Face in 2008. Many argue he also has a 'face which looks most like a monkeys face'. After receiving his award, he was not very happy. He therefore raged, and decided to rape Richard Hammond in the back of his flying caravan.

Clarkson proving he has a belly that resembles an ape's head.

Hated cars[edit | edit source]

Clarkson currently hates the following car manufacturers - Acura, Buick, British Leyland, Cadillac, Eagle, General Motors Corp, Global Electric Motorcars, GMC, Honda, Hummer, Hyundai, Isuzu, Kia, Lexus, Lincoln, Mazda, Mercedes-Benz, Mercury, Mitsubishi Motors, Nissan, Oldsmobile, Perodua, Peugeot, Pontiac, Porsche, Proton, Regal, Reliant, Saab, Saturn, Subaru, Suzuki, Toyota, Vauxhall, Volkswagen and Volvo

Controversies[edit | edit source]

Clarkson and his wife have come under fire recently for their 'Stay Over 50' campaign, which knee-jerk liberals have condemned as old-age discrimination. But in a statement to the press in 2005, Husband Clarkson gave the true meaning behind the slogan and apologised for any confusion caused. It hasn’t stopped most of the media from laughing at the stupidity of Clarkson's efforts to get people to drive faster than 50mph. Clarkson is alleged to have had an affair with the popular Nissan Micra, as reported by Jeff Wayne News.

In the Sunday Times of 28 December 2008, Clarkson said that 'given the option he would rather lose his right testicle than have a Caterham R500'. As a result, six Caterhams have been delivered to him. Police are now investigating allegations that he should have returned at least four of them. How he can lose four right testicles is a mystery to everyone but Clarkson's wife. Some have mentioned his other two love spuds, which accompany the obvious dick pointing out of his rather large forehead.

In a leaked

Top Gear Trivia[edit | edit source]

It's a little known fact that while filming editions of his groundbreaking, award winning and innovative TV programme Top Gear, Clarkson gives away substantial sums of his own money to complete strangers to act as studio audience members (with the stipulation that those standing at the front must be female aged about 19 have straight blonde hair and big tits); and who are paid on a piece work basis to alternatively laugh like drains or grin inanely at his wonderfully witty, sharp and original observations on cyclists, bus lanes, caravans, speed cameras, global warming, foreigners, and any car which doesn't cost the combined GDPs of Bolivia and also Canada.

References[edit | edit source]

The World According to Clarkson (that is if you don't mind my uneducated opinion) by Jennifer Clarkson

The World According to Clarkson Volume 2 (I'm so glad you liked my first one, but you can put this one down at any time you wish) by Jennifer Clarkson

The Best Accordions of Clarkson...In The WORLD by Jennifer Clarkson

A Right Royal Fuck Over by Jennifer Clarkson

Bitches Be Tripp'n: Thoughts on Life by Jennifer Clarkson, Bruce Lee, and Christopher George Latore Wallace with a preface by Boba Fett

Mein Klarksen - German issue of The World According to Clarkson

Tit Soup - a pornographic insight into the life and times of Kristen Scott Thomas

The HSBC Annual compiled by Jennifer Clarkson, Sharon Rose, John C. McGinley and a dishcloth

The Roadkill cookbook with Jennifer Clarkson and Angelos Epithemiou

It should be noted that virtually all of these books have been remaindered, otherwise withdrawn from circulation and formerly used as landfill, until it found that it poisoned virtually everything in contact with it.

This one bloke who claims to have met him in the pub and thought he was a "fuckin' wanker"

See Also[edit | edit source]