I was with Marti and Stef in Philly and freaked out and left a few minutes before he came out, so no conversation. It would have been perfect because it was a small group. I said a few stupid things after the Artist's Den, but he had just given me a hug and we accidentally saw him in the street on our way home, so I was ill-prepared. I said something so stupid, I don't even want to repeat it. I'm still mortified. Plus, he generously got out of a car to talk to us, so I didn't want to monopolize his time.
He gives good hug (substantial, with a big squeeze for such a slight man. It didn't feel like a boney hug) so get one if you ever get a chance!
Last edited by InspirationDestination; 07-22-2015 at 01:21 AM.
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