My one and only up-close encounter with Blair Tuke was in a car park.
He was partially clothed. I'll be honest, he's a handsome man, and my wife stole a look at what the heck he was doing. So did I.
He was getting changed next to a car, something he's probably done hundreds of times in waterfront car parks around the world.
Except this wasn't on a waterfront, Tuke was about to enter the Northland sports awards where later that evening, he would be handed the supreme award.
Tuke's gold medal performance this week probably means he should organise someone to collect that supreme award. Again.