ZAID HAMID
One thing we can safely say is that Zaid Hamid’s 2016 cannot possibly be as bad as his 2015 — unless he takes another trip to Saudi Arabia.
Hamid’s star sign is a fish, and much like the slippery, smelly, cross-eyed aquatic animals, he has all the charms and grace of one.
If the stars realign for him, he could possibly get another television show or, more likely, he’ll just have to settle for another television.
Will this new year bring his much vaunted Ghazwa-e-Hind? The short answer from the planetary movements is: no. The long answer is: he needs extensive therapy and possibly permanent sedation.Hamid can look forward to more selfies with his cat and his Kalashnikov rifle. We just hope he forgets which one to cuddle to sleep at night.
He’s going to turn 52 this year, and we hope his eternal midlife crisis and that obsession with red hats finally go away. His younger following on social media will also turn a year older, and maybe realise how stupid they are, which means he’ll have less people to rant at.
His return to the motherland was apparently a great victory for the Ummah. We just hope that the Ummah finds out about it one day. Now that he’s back he can resume his crusade against American dollarkhors. Presumably starting with the army.
Pisces are meant to be compassionate, gentle and wise. So Hamid was clearly meant to be born some other month.
He’s one of those people who still think the world is flat and terrorism is just a HindJew Christian Freemason conspiracy to make Muslims look bad.
This was originally published in the Herald's Annual 2016 issue. To read more, subscribe to the Herald in print.