Hugh van Kylenburg

And then she walked with us, and then she started talking to him.

And I'm like, oh, God.

She'd just got a job as a cadet journalist at one of the –

northern newspapers or whatever.

So she'd given me her card of, you know, cadet journals and all that was great.

And then she gave her card to him.

I'm like, Jesus, what's going on here?

And he was a charming guy and I'm like, no, I think maybe she likes him.

So we got to the ATM and then I got money out and then I said, nah, I'm going home.

And I drove him home so that he didn't get with her.

And as I'm driving home, I'm yelling at him saying, you really let me down then.

That was terrible.

And he goes, I'm sorry, man.

And I talked about it on the radio on the Monday.

And she wasn't listening, but her friends were.

And she must have talked about me to them.

And she rang the radio station.

Holy div.

Yeah, she can go on air, but she talked to one of the producers.

She was crossing the Baldy Bridge at the time, she tells me, and she said to the producers that she did like me and she was just being nice to my friend.