Well... not really. But my picture is on fliers and posters all around Neath (a little town in Wales), so I do feel a little famous. This was the internet version which can be found here.
A few years ago my mum went to a printing shop to get a picture of me (as a toddler) blown up. The people in the shop thought that the photo was so good that they asked if they could put a copy of it in the window. I would pass that shop on the bus and, even though no-one else knew that it was me, I still felt a bit special: honoured than someone would want a photo of me (although, it's more of a testimony to my mum's photography, as it was an excellent photo), do you know what I mean?