I've met “Hutch”three times..he told me to call him Hutch, because all his friends call him Hutch..Because at first I called him Michael..He smiled and said, “I get called that when I'm in trouble” and we laughed.I lived out in California when I met him and the band.I enjoyed just listening to him...and when I heard the awefull news, I cried, and miss him still..I lost autographed t-shirts in a fire along with some pics, and a letter. but I have the memories, and they will live on forever. Hutch, you'll always be the dreamer to me..Forever, the “Brown-Eyed Girl” (I got my little girl just like you did....) Bones