Hugh Hewitt was a great sport, especially after I ran after him, tackled him and tripped him.
He ageed to a nice classical photo, and then I insisted on doing an official blog photo at arms length.
Hugh, has the whitest teeth on the planet, and I should have asked for his secret. He was loverly, and gracious to all bloggers this weekend.
Hugh, sorry I tripped you I have a great tailor, that can fix the tear on your suit jacket.
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