Oh, come on, let's be honest with ourselves here - the A-Team would have been NOTHING without Mr. T. The guy's trick was that he made himself look so odd that you had no choice but to pay close attention. The masses and masses of gold, his freak-ay Mohawk, the way he would pity fools at a rate of knotts, the sheer hilarity that arose from his various catchphrases and sayings.
Where did those days go?
Well, the A Team might not be coming back, but that doesn't mean the hilarity of Mr T can't live on. But there's one problem -
NOBODY out there seems to have a clue as to the whereabouts of Mr T.
That's where we come in.
We have exclusive pictures sent to us all the time from fellow T-lovers who have sighted Mr. T. One day, we hope to have enough that we can finally say for sure where Mr T is at any one time. But that's the beauty of Mr T. One day he's dancing on Conan O' Brien's table, the next he's on a Rocky DVD explaining his perpetual love for being a tough Momma's Boy, sucka.
We'll keep you posted how we get on. Until then, browse the pictures, and hopefully you too can help track down Mr. T.
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