Yes freaken way! Richard Hatch, winner of the first season of Survivor. He didn't have body guards or anything but aren't my photography skills extra sleuthy?
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Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Almost as exciting as meeting Cliff from Cheers...almost
Picture it: Yesterday, Brenton Point in Rhode Island. Junior's blowing bubbles. I'm snapping his photo when low and behold, who do I see in the distance?
Yes freaken way! Richard Hatch, winner of the first season of Survivor. He didn't have body guards or anything but aren't my photography skills extra sleuthy?
Yes freaken way! Richard Hatch, winner of the first season of Survivor. He didn't have body guards or anything but aren't my photography skills extra sleuthy?
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