I referred to the service manager at work as Houdini, because when it came to work he could get out of it. This superseded Six Pack, not because he had one but because he'd persevered with fathering kids until he was blessed with a son on the sixth occasion.
And there was Stan (from Laurel) after an ordeal attempting to carry a fruit machine upstairs at a boozer. The landlady eventually sent them away and it had to wait until the following day.
Mine was Mr Blobby, or Blobby at any rate. This was from a collector, Miss Piggy, aka Penny (Thunderbirds > F.A.B > Fat Assed Broad)