I know what you're thinking -
Pinky, you already got a picture with
NPH at the
Emmys. And you'd be right. But, let's examine that picture, shall we?
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhewT84qkgaqrZjZGOKB3uQIYvJpQT65Vksr0yZwqFx5V0NXv9gf_Sld_qB54mEwy-BkpYwb2V5sqjmU-bQL0cy-lUI4aG0QkTZX_qZzCrElrgs8VPXvF11dMXKavZZnxj0DiSl0ct93Ojb/s320/nph2.bmp)
Look at my face - I'm crazed. I was SO excited to meet him that I look like a mental patient. Granted, a very happy mental patient, but a mental patient nonetheless.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxxQ2_ab3ztpgX-CuxO2TYP-hcOfVE4lqE3PN3pPhP4SsO5FYjxbVHyV3Cdcu8sMbV30scM96AXQ6jd3_tSBhBEo8Ctfvfc008uAFatirbaagg9vT5ZN5axSFoqsf_Dd8fdsNZnmp_B2ba/s320/nph.jpg)
Conversely, in my latest picture with the incomparable
NPH, we look a little more like
besties. Plus, I did a much better job at centering the picture. Love him. I can't help him. It's
Doogie! Suit up!
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