I've met him once in London at a book siging for Lisey's Story. As soon as I got to the front of the queue, I got too starstruck to say anything to him other than thanks![]()
I've met him once in London at a book siging for Lisey's Story. As soon as I got to the front of the queue, I got too starstruck to say anything to him other than thanks![]()
Nah, this is the one in Bangor:
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Not a very good picture, unfortunately I lost all of my good stuff when my laptop broke. Typical.
*Yes, I have since started using dropbox so hopefully I won't lose important stuff again.*
Never have and hope I never do. He used to be an ENGLISH TEACHER. He'd take one look at me and just *know*.
Oh my gawd. -Ask an innocent question about whether or not any of us have met Mr. King, and watch the Boardmembers hijack the thread and turn it into a completely unrelated trouser speculative.
Not that I'm complaining, mind you. My pants are with the dry cleaner. I'd wear a skirt but I loaned my kilt to GNTLGNT. We'd make such an awesome duo meeting Mr. King looking like we do right now.
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