When you travel as much as Jonah and I do (don't hate the players, hate the glamorous, jet-setting lifestyle) you're bound to run into one of the world's most famous actors waiting at baggage claim.
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that's not even a close imitation....
Posted by: rosie at January 31, 2006 1:56 PMHow's this for odd celebrity sightings: James Earl Jones walked up to Tricia and asked her for directions as we were unloading luggage from my car tonight. This wasn't while we were still at JFK, mind you, but in front of my place on my deserted street in Clinton Hill.
Whole thing seemed so weird that I didn't even think to take out my camera.
Posted by: yatta at January 31, 2006 10:24 PMWhen I worked at Urban Outfitters in Dallas 3 years ago, Luke Wilson checked me out. He stared at my boobs for like 45 seconds. He didn't hit on me...I guess he was intimidated by how perfectely I was folding t-shirts at the time. I haven't seen him again even though his mom lives here. It's for the best. I wouldn't want to upstage any of the starlets he normally dates! :)
P.S.
You are so pretty. I love bi-racial people b/c I am one!!
looks nothing like him. lol.
Posted by: thom donahue at February 1, 2006 12:41 PM
Funny that you should mention this, now.
if you have concern over jet-setting, check out:
http://www.carbonneutral.com/calculators/flightcalculatorshop.asp
to see how many trees those jet blue flights add up to....
so far, i need to plant a small forest in Tibet to make my life carbon neutral....:(
Posted by: amyinchina at February 4, 2006 1:57 AMI think that's a lookalike because the real Leo travels with a Sinatra-ish entourage. You'd never see Leo alone.
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