I saw Hurley from Lost walking down the street in NYC. He was holding hands with a cute, short, blonde girl. It took every ounce of restraint in my body not to run up and hug him and tell him how cute he is.
We had barely passed him when I grabbed my friends arm and screamed, "That's Hurley! Hurley's in NY! He's off the island!" And then I started jumping up and down. KC didn't know what to do with me, since she doesn't watch the show.
I'm sure he heard. I'm not one for having a really soft voice. How embarrassing, and yet soooooo exciting!
Monday, May 16
Hurley Sighting!
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