Monday, September 17, 2007

Star Sighting--Guess Who Walked Me to the Gym Tonight?

17th and 7th Avenue, 6:45 p.m.: Okay, so it wasn't an official escort as the title would suggest, but I did lurk behind Mario Van Peeples up until I reached the gym. The star from my adolescence (that's mean, Dish!) ambled with a babe whose arm went through his in a sort of old-fashioned way. Very cute and they both wore shorts--his were brown, hers olive. He carried a transparent bag with nifty orange shoes inside.

Dish's main observation: Mario Van Peeples hasn't aged in twenty years! It's very frustrating. Aside: How *bad* were the Emmys last night? Great dresses, lame hosting. Worst moment: Eva Longoria with the male cast of Entourage. Quel boring and tacky sexual innuendo.

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