..::Fan Stuff::..
..::Fan Stuff::..
This page contains various stuff that has to do with fans, personal meetings, etc. If you have a story, photo, comment about Dudley that you'd like to see here, just drop me an eMail and lemme know who to credit it to, and I'll put it up. As with this entire site, all material is copyrighted, meaning you do not have any right to take anything from this site for use elsewhere. The photos on this particular page are not mine and the rightful owners have given me permission to use them on this site. Please respect that. Thanks so much to those who allowed me to post their photos here. It means a lot to me. Please visit the sites of these people as they are very generous and interesting people.
..::My Signed Dudley Photo::..
A signed full-page magazine photo, obtained through eBay, belonging to Lisa Hansen.
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..::Personal Meetings::..
Dudley with Jasmin & Jaclyn, the daughters of Ingrid Läderach Steven who owns Swiss-Master Chocolatier, in Toronto. Taken at the Academy Awards.
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Dudley in Jon Barnes' Ultimate Taxi, in Aspen, Colorado. Taken at the Academy Awards.
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Dudley and actor/comedian Vince August. Taken on a cruise for the first annual Music For All Seasons benefit.
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Dudley and talk radio's Red Eye, Flight 790, host Doug McIntyre.
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Dudley & Principal Violist of the Los Angeles Philharmonic Orchestra, Evan N. Wilson. Photo was taken backstage at the Hollywood Bowl after a show they did together.
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This photo of Dudley was taken by Ginny Dixon.
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Blawg Entry - 28 March 2002:
Dead Dudes I Have Known, and Other Non-Brushes with Fame
I met that dead Dudley Moore dude once, only he wasn't dead yet.
It was during the filming of Arthur, so that would have made it, like, 1979 or 1980, making me, like, 11 or 12. A friend of the family's was the publicity person for the movie or something, and they were shooting some racing footage at an oval track near our hometown.
We drove up, stood around (memories of the actual day are pretty spotty; I am the proud owner of many, many fewer brain cells now than I was then), and were eventually led over to Mr. Moore's trailer. He came out of the trailer, and I distinctly remember being struck by how little he was. I was in the neighborhod of five feet tall and pudgy, and I probably could have gotten hired as his stand-in. He was very gracious, shook our hands, and disappeared back into his trailer. He didn't appear obviously likkered up, but then again, I was 11 or 12 and might not have noticed.
Never met that dead Milton Berle dude, but I have heard the stories.
From Ian @ Blawg.com
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