|Me? A scrawny, 30ish German-Russian mongrel. Eternal bachelor with far too many bad habits.|
Gay and rather worried about what's currently going on in Russia. It ain't nice when being what you are is slowly but steadily re-illegalized.
Star Trek refugee turned Whovian. Mostly for the sheer crazy Britishness of it all and for how it was shamelessly cobbled together as it went along over the decades. Just brilliant!
Favourite Doctor? Yes, I know, it's the correct thing to say that they all added something to the series... But I have a mad and hopeless crush on Eight. For obvious reasons. Shame, McGann never went serial. What would I do without the BigFinish audiodramas?
I also like the whole Pertwee era a lot. For the heart-breakingly dodgy dinosaurs. For the terrible feeling of "Terrifying monsters from outer space roam inner London. The world is in deadly peril. And any moment now our commanding officer's moustache is going to fall off." For the pure, unadulterate 1970ishness of the whole thing. And most of all for the voice of Jon Pertwee which makes all of the above bearable.