I've come to the sorry conclusion that anything Top Gear is cursed when it comes to subtitles. I mean, I know BBC breakfast isn't renowned for the most brilliant subtitles in the world, but today they were terrible at the precise moment The-man-formerly-known-as-The Stig was being interviewed!
Jeremy became Germany, James became GMs and mostly I had no idea what was going on.
To put it simply: Arghhhhhhhhh
And on the subject of the current Stig – he'd be dumb to publish anything, as I really don't think it would endear him to anyone. Top Gear fans love the whole show, not just him, and I think he'd destroy a little bit of the magic if he shafted the programme.
And do I know who The Stig is? Quite possibly after dating a lose-tongued motoring journalist a few years ago, followed by a Top Gear insider a few months after that.
They both said it was the same person... And google says a whole lot of other people say that too.
And for me, finding out who it might be, did kind of ruin the magic of Top Gear a little for me.
So finding out for definite would probably ruin it completely!
Don't do it Stig!
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