Pity poor Colin Smink, he’s got a disease called Jokes Involuntarius. “It makes me tell an endless stream of pathetic jokes and I’ve got no control over it at all. It’s no laughing matter,” jokes Colin. “People started avoiding me. I’ve lost all my friends.”
But Colin has taken some consolation in the marvellous support he’s had from his wife.
“She’s been amazing,” he says. “From the first day I met her I knew she was a keeper… It was the massive gloves!”