Julia Reed: My Life With Bob Novak

Julia Reed: My Life With Bob Novak

The first time I met Bob Novak, I was eight years old. I remember what I was wearing -- a sleeveless tomato-soup-red wool knit jumpsuit with swingy wide legs and a brown turtleneck beneath (my most soigné and mature-looking outfit at the time) -- and that I sat in it, cross-legged on the trunk of my mother's car, waiting patiently for him to come up the driveway with my father. All I knew then was that he was a famous journalist, part of a team (with Rowland Evans) that produced a column called Inside Report, which I had seen in our newspaper.

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