Last night, Blayne and Terri both got bounced off of Project Runway. I will forever love Blayne for teaching Tim Gunn the expression "Holla Atcha Boy," about three years after everyone stopped using it (and therefore not violating Kanye West's terms of service when it comes to white people using urban terminology).
However, there has always been something oddly familiar about Blayne that I just couldn't put my finger on. That's when I realized it, he IS the living incarnation of Cracked mascot Sylvester E. Smythe!
Impressive Photoshopping, eh? At least we know Blayne can always find a job pushing a broom.