John Prescott or Prezza as he has been called by the tabloids.
I did this three years ago. I can't remember why, exactly, but it must have been at a time when his arrogance really started to annoy me. As you can see from the picture, I put him in an ermine gown because I just deplored the idea of this buffoon ever becoming a lord. It was a perfect case of "Pull the ladder up Jack, I'm alright. Please use this picture freely if you wish. If you want a larger version, email me.