Then Byron's head appeared opposite me.
'Um… excuse me, Wilson's New Dad,' he began nervously, 'could I ask you a question?'
'Good morning, Byron,' I replied, 'Of course you can! What would you like to know?'
'Well, I was just wondering if you knew Katie Paterson?'
I racked my brain for a minute before I confessed that I didn't, asking, 'Is she one of Wilson's friends?'
'No,' he said, 'but it doesn't matter – please forget that I asked.'
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In other news, views of Wilson's Blog have topped 65000!
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