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05.20.08 Photo Essay Tuesday (Talk Show Edition)

The other day I was on The Bob Newhart Show. Man, oh man, did we have some laughs.

Of course eventually, as it always does, the conversation turned serious.

Leaving the show I was mobbed my paparazzi and had to hide my face.

Escaping the cameras, I hunkered down and found solace (or something that looks like confusion, judging by my face) in a drink.

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+Stine says...

Or maybe the confusion is that you found yourself drinking BEER?


+Jamie says...

Damn paparazzi!


+Arjewtino says...

It's like I always say, Josh, you and Bob have an insanely natural chemistry.





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