The story goes I have a friend. Helen from Newcastle. She has a friend with an unusual name. Lets call her ‘Ermintrude’ for the sake of her privacy.
I go to a party. At Helen’s house. In 1999. She introduces me to ‘Ermintrude’. We have a drink together. We chat. We never see each other again. Such is life.
Every so often I ring Helen up and chat about things. Some times I ask after her friends. I remember ‘Ermintrude’ because she has such an unusual name.
‘How is Ermintrude?’ I ask, in early 2001. ‘Fine’ she replies ‘You know "
H" from Steps? She’s dating his brother.’ That’s the kind of fact you tend to remember about someone.
And there, dear reader, our first story ends.
Our second story starts with my sister studying fashion at the UWE. She graduates and instead of going into the fashion industry she decides instead to get a job making costumes for a local theatre and her busiest time turns out to be panto season.
One day near Christmas 2005 I go home to see my mum. I give my sister a lift to work and we end up chatting in the laundry room. That’s when one of the cast members comes in to the room to pick up his costume. Its
Chester the Jester played by ‘H’ from Steps. So I turn to him and say
“Whatcha H! Is your brother still dating Ermintrude????
Now ‘H’ might have said “Whoa! Get away from me you psycho stalker.” But he didn’t. Instead he said something quite profound about the interconnectedness of all life on this planet:
“There is seven degrees of separation between us all”
There you go ladies and gentlemen, this has just become the only blog to quote a member of Steps as a philosophical source slash
life guru.
So go along a chain of people by 7 places and you could meet anyone…like ‘H’.
Then I realised that actually ‘H’ is only 5 degrees removed from me:
ME -> Helen -> ‘Ermintrude’ -> ‘H’ From Steps’ Brother -> ‘H’ From Steps
So just imagine who could be at 6 degrees of separation. After all it’s ‘H’ from Steps we’re talking about here. He must have loads of friends. At 6 we obviously have Fay Tozer,
Lisa Scott Lee and the rest of Steps as well as Pete Waterman and an awful lot of Welsh people. At 7 degrees of separation sky’s the limit! Even better than that if I start with my sister then ‘H’ is only two degrees of separation away from me.
Then it hit me, like a rocket.
5 and 2…that’s sodding 7 isn’t it?
You see I’m not 7 degrees separated from ‘H’ I’m 7 degrees separated from myself. It’s not a chain. It’s a ring with ‘H’ from Steps in it. Look:
ME -> Helen -> ‘Ermintrude’ -> ‘H’ from Steps’ Brother -> ‘H’ from Steps -> My Sister -> ME
Now I know what you’re thinking. “I can do better than that. I know popular people. I’m going to ring them up.”
FINE! If you want to slam the gauntlet down like that. OK! Go and find your friends and get them to phone their friends and then take their friends down the pub and get them to call their friends and meet them as well.
But I bet you can’t beat me. Because clearly with seven people I am the record holder.
You obviously need to make your ring as small as possible. Did you go to school with Jimmy Carr’s Brother? Does Jimmy Carr know your cousin Pete? Clearly while your ring doesn't have to have 'H' in it. You only win if you can get someone bigger.
What are you still doing sitting here?
You have phone calls to make.
Steps Chaplain Church of England