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Published: March 1st 2015
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FACES OF TASMANIA...Brushes with Fame and a Kentish or two.
When I was 12 I played in the New South Wales Public Schools Tennis Challenge at White City.
In the front foyer I see a dark skinned man in white tennis gear sitting on a leather lounge. I ask him if he is Arthur Ashe. He says "yes" so I score his autograph.
I turn to the man sitting with him. "Excuse me sir. What is your name?"
"Clar...
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Jo Roberts
Your blogs always make me chuckle but this time they made me reflect"
I have managed two school reunions and found it a strange experience, for me as a late comer to the school I never quite fitted in (and that was without the mammoth!) but I was glad that I had attended. But the celebrity trail is one that I have experienced, in many ways, through my Aunts and their youth in Liverpool who were frequent visitors and friends of several very well known people from that area and then the area that I have spent the majority of my life in, finding that the celebrity is not always that nice sort of person and can have ego's that superceed them, I personally always loved the ones that were just them and enjoyed some considerable time with a few. Let's just say that Mr Holder, Mr Wood and a band that can only play three chords (not my words) figure highly in my respect levels :)