Did the colour go on my TV this morning or was Bill Turnbulls makeup artists taking the mick?

For godsake orange for a man is not good, we're not talking cheap as chips orange we're talking kumquat orange. But still he pouts and grins completely unaware of what he looks like, occionally drifting off thinking about the time he tango'd like a guy completely comfortable in trouses reserved for the village people. How can sorrow be spared for those that are suffering in the news, when its his co presenter that needs our sympathy?