
I heard about some ungracious backstage behavior when
he performed here earlier this summer and thus gather he may not really be the nicest person...yet my heart skipped a beat this afternoon when I saw D.H. in line for the butcher at
Guido's. I was tempted to sidle up to him and strike up a conversation about
turducken, but contained myself, as this is the Berkshires where we let our celebrities buy their grass-fed beef in peace.
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