ORANGE ALERT ... Tom Chilton celebrates with Sun man Hockley after keeping his promise to colour his mop like his car
Picture: MARK CLEWS
Way back in March, at a pre-season test session at a freezing Rockingham, Tom and I struck a deal.
He showed me the sparkling new Honda Civic he was set to drive for Team Halfords in the British Touring Car Championship.
"Look at it, it’s beautiful," he chirped. "It’s all . . . orange."
When I suggested that he should dye his trademark spiky hair the same colour if he won a race, Tom laughed and said: "Right, you’re on. I’ll do it."
All season long he carried a can of orange hairspray in his kitbag, ready for the big moment.
But as he endured a tough year it looked like it was never going to happen – and his locks would stay blonde.
Just before the 30th and last race of the season, at Brands Hatch yesterday, I spotted Tom in the Honda garage sitting in a corner getting ready to put his crash helmet on.
I slapped him on the knees and said: "Come on, Tom, you’ve got one last shot. I want to see that orange hair."
And, hey presto, he did it! He shot off the starting grid like a man possessed, was never headed and sprayed his mop moments after taking the chequered flag.
Afterwards Tango Tom and I – looking like a giant tomato in my bright red Sun gear – celebrated together as his pit crew called out: "Well done, Ginger."
And he told me: "I did it for you, mate. I’ve gone orange. We had a deal at the start of the year. I’ve kept it – and couldn’t be happier."