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4 months ago
Onlangs ontmoette ik de sympathieke en boeiende Frits Spits, de Nederlandse radiocoryfee van onder meer De Avondspits en De Taalstaat. Morgen, op 7 juni om 11u, is hij te gast bij Touché van Friedl’ Lesage op Radio 1 om over zijn splinternieuwe boek ‘Mijn laatste radiojaar’ te praten. Deze man heeft zoveel sprankel en zoveel te vertellen dat het puur luisterplezier wordt!
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Posted On: June 6th 2026, 06:11 pm
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Onlangs ontmoette ik de sympathieke en boeiende Frits Spits, de Nederlandse radiocoryfee van onder meer De Avondspits en De Taalstaat. Morgen, op 7 juni om 11u, is hij te gast bij Touché van Friedl’ Lesage op Radio 1 om over zijn splinternieuwe boek ‘Mijn laatste radiojaar’ te praten. Deze man heeft zoveel sprankel en zoveel te vertellen dat het puur luisterplezier wordt!
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bernardette_obers 4 months ago

bernardette_obers

Helaas heb ik Frits gemist 🤨

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