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		<title>By: Jenny Witt</title>
		<link>http://www.runjenrun.com/2005/03/28/star-gazing/comment-page-1/#comment-105</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jenny Witt]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Apr 2005 17:35:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I love Peter Scolari! I may have come apart altogether... I think my huge crush on him on &quot;Newhart&quot; may have had something to do with my husband selection.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love Peter Scolari! I may have come apart altogether&#8230; I think my huge crush on him on &#8220;Newhart&#8221; may have had something to do with my husband selection.</p>
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		<title>By: heidi</title>
		<link>http://www.runjenrun.com/2005/03/28/star-gazing/comment-page-1/#comment-104</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Mar 2005 08:49:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last year, I sat next to Mickey Rourke backstage at a concert and talked to him while playing with his dog for the longest time....without realizing it was him.
I was so retarded, I said &quot;Are you one of the musicians?&quot;  Friggin&#039; IDIOT.
I also saw Randy Jackson that same night.  He called someone &quot;Dawg&quot; and I smiled inside.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Last year, I sat next to Mickey Rourke backstage at a concert and talked to him while playing with his dog for the longest time&#8230;.without realizing it was him.<br />
I was so retarded, I said &#8220;Are you one of the musicians?&#8221;  Friggin&#8217; IDIOT.<br />
I also saw Randy Jackson that same night.  He called someone &#8220;Dawg&#8221; and I smiled inside.</p>
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		<title>By: Hap</title>
		<link>http://www.runjenrun.com/2005/03/28/star-gazing/comment-page-1/#comment-103</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Mar 2005 01:13:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&quot;.. Day One: Some guy from some soap commercial.&quot;
Just for the record, my Uncle Charlie was in a dishwasher soap commercial inthe 70s. Hapless, un-dishwahser-safe husband is fooled by uppity Chinese housemaid, revealed by domestic goddess wife. Punchline: &quot;Ancient Chinese Secret, eh?&quot;
Also, the Leo Cabalka, uncle of a family in our neighborhood growing up, was the guy in the boat in the Tid-E-Bowl commercials of the late 70s.
So I got your celebrities right here.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;.. Day One: Some guy from some soap commercial.&#8221;<br />
Just for the record, my Uncle Charlie was in a dishwasher soap commercial inthe 70s. Hapless, un-dishwahser-safe husband is fooled by uppity Chinese housemaid, revealed by domestic goddess wife. Punchline: &#8220;Ancient Chinese Secret, eh?&#8221;<br />
Also, the Leo Cabalka, uncle of a family in our neighborhood growing up, was the guy in the boat in the Tid-E-Bowl commercials of the late 70s.<br />
So I got your celebrities right here.</p>
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		<title>By: the cap'n</title>
		<link>http://www.runjenrun.com/2005/03/28/star-gazing/comment-page-1/#comment-102</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2005 20:34:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Of course,working in Central London as I do,I see famous people all of the time,even more excitingly,have them coming into my shop,although it&#039;s fair to say that 99% of them mean diddly-squat outside of the UK...for example:Martin Freeman,Lenny Henry,Stewart Lee,Anna Friel....???...they&#039;re all household names over here anyway.And I sold &#039;em all books.Anna Friel was a particular highlight - of my life - as she is one of the most beautiful women ever to walk the Earth,and she came into MY shop and was served by ME (as I elbowed everyone else out of the way to do so)...on a more Worldwide scale,I also had Sophie Marceau come into my shop,which was obviously exciting,but it seems to be my friends who get all of the luck.My friend Gina served Quentin Tarantino just two weeks ago,my friend Gavin once met Terence Stamp (TERENCE STAMP!!!!) and my flatmate Markus once served Malcolm McDowell.But the winner has to be my other flatmate Jim,who until recently worked in a shop on Dean St in London,and was seeing famous people every day,which surprised me,as even I wasn&#039;t seeing them EVERY DAY...until we realised that his shop was literally next door to the Groucho Club (a place where stars go to hang out),so that was that;a couple of years ago,he worked on High Street Kensington,where,again,you can barely move for famous people,and once served Jimmy Page (who bought a book about Spinal Tap!)...and one time,I was talking to him on the phone,when he suddenly said,&quot;Fuck me,guess who&#039;s just walked into the shop?&quot;...it was Mick Jones from The Clash.The Clash being my favourite band of all time,I asked myself,&quot;How quickly could I make it from the East End to High Street Ken?&quot;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Of course,working in Central London as I do,I see famous people all of the time,even more excitingly,have them coming into my shop,although it&#8217;s fair to say that 99% of them mean diddly-squat outside of the UK&#8230;for example:Martin Freeman,Lenny Henry,Stewart Lee,Anna Friel&#8230;.???&#8230;they&#8217;re all household names over here anyway.And I sold &#8216;em all books.Anna Friel was a particular highlight &#8211; of my life &#8211; as she is one of the most beautiful women ever to walk the Earth,and she came into MY shop and was served by ME (as I elbowed everyone else out of the way to do so)&#8230;on a more Worldwide scale,I also had Sophie Marceau come into my shop,which was obviously exciting,but it seems to be my friends who get all of the luck.My friend Gina served Quentin Tarantino just two weeks ago,my friend Gavin once met Terence Stamp (TERENCE STAMP!!!!) and my flatmate Markus once served Malcolm McDowell.But the winner has to be my other flatmate Jim,who until recently worked in a shop on Dean St in London,and was seeing famous people every day,which surprised me,as even I wasn&#8217;t seeing them EVERY DAY&#8230;until we realised that his shop was literally next door to the Groucho Club (a place where stars go to hang out),so that was that;a couple of years ago,he worked on High Street Kensington,where,again,you can barely move for famous people,and once served Jimmy Page (who bought a book about Spinal Tap!)&#8230;and one time,I was talking to him on the phone,when he suddenly said,&#8221;Fuck me,guess who&#8217;s just walked into the shop?&#8221;&#8230;it was Mick Jones from The Clash.The Clash being my favourite band of all time,I asked myself,&#8221;How quickly could I make it from the East End to High Street Ken?&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: the cap'n</title>
		<link>http://www.runjenrun.com/2005/03/28/star-gazing/comment-page-1/#comment-7894</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2005 20:34:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Of course,working in Central London as I do,I see famous people all of the time,even more excitingly,have them coming into my shop,although it&#039;s fair to say that 99% of them mean diddly-squat outside of the UK...for example:Martin Freeman,Lenny Henry,Stewart Lee,Anna Friel....???...they&#039;re all household names over here anyway.And I sold &#039;em all books.Anna Friel was a particular highlight - of my life - as she is one of the most beautiful women ever to walk the Earth,and she came into MY shop and was served by ME (as I elbowed everyone else out of the way to do so)...on a more Worldwide scale,I also had Sophie Marceau come into my shop,which was obviously exciting,but it seems to be my friends who get all of the luck.My friend Gina served Quentin Tarantino just two weeks ago,my friend Gavin once met Terence Stamp (TERENCE STAMP!!!!) and my flatmate Markus once served Malcolm McDowell.But the winner has to be my other flatmate Jim,who until recently worked in a shop on Dean St in London,and was seeing famous people every day,which surprised me,as even I wasn&#039;t seeing them EVERY DAY...until we realised that his shop was literally next door to the Groucho Club (a place where stars go to hang out),so that was that;a couple of years ago,he worked on High Street Kensington,where,again,you can barely move for famous people,and once served Jimmy Page (who bought a book about Spinal Tap!)...and one time,I was talking to him on the phone,when he suddenly said,&quot;Fuck me,guess who&#039;s just walked into the shop?&quot;...it was Mick Jones from The Clash.The Clash being my favourite band of all time,I asked myself,&quot;How quickly could I make it from the East End to High Street Ken?&quot;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Of course,working in Central London as I do,I see famous people all of the time,even more excitingly,have them coming into my shop,although it&#8217;s fair to say that 99% of them mean diddly-squat outside of the UK&#8230;for example:Martin Freeman,Lenny Henry,Stewart Lee,Anna Friel&#8230;.???&#8230;they&#8217;re all household names over here anyway.And I sold &#8216;em all books.Anna Friel was a particular highlight &#8211; of my life &#8211; as she is one of the most beautiful women ever to walk the Earth,and she came into MY shop and was served by ME (as I elbowed everyone else out of the way to do so)&#8230;on a more Worldwide scale,I also had Sophie Marceau come into my shop,which was obviously exciting,but it seems to be my friends who get all of the luck.My friend Gina served Quentin Tarantino just two weeks ago,my friend Gavin once met Terence Stamp (TERENCE STAMP!!!!) and my flatmate Markus once served Malcolm McDowell.But the winner has to be my other flatmate Jim,who until recently worked in a shop on Dean St in London,and was seeing famous people every day,which surprised me,as even I wasn&#8217;t seeing them EVERY DAY&#8230;until we realised that his shop was literally next door to the Groucho Club (a place where stars go to hang out),so that was that;a couple of years ago,he worked on High Street Kensington,where,again,you can barely move for famous people,and once served Jimmy Page (who bought a book about Spinal Tap!)&#8230;and one time,I was talking to him on the phone,when he suddenly said,&#8221;Fuck me,guess who&#8217;s just walked into the shop?&#8221;&#8230;it was Mick Jones from The Clash.The Clash being my favourite band of all time,I asked myself,&#8221;How quickly could I make it from the East End to High Street Ken?&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2005 19:40:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dear Jenny,
On my way to work on Friday, at the 42nd Street subway station, I walked right by Coco from Fame. Not Irene Cara, but the TV Coco, Erica Gimpel.
Wish you were here!
Love, Vivian
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Jenny,<br />
On my way to work on Friday, at the 42nd Street subway station, I walked right by Coco from Fame. Not Irene Cara, but the TV Coco, Erica Gimpel.<br />
Wish you were here!<br />
Love, Vivian</p>
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		<title>By: Jenny</title>
		<link>http://www.runjenrun.com/2005/03/28/star-gazing/comment-page-1/#comment-100</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jenny]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2005 19:29:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[R: Hmm. You bring up a good point. Maybe that really was Deepak Chopra!&lt;p&gt;
A: As a general rule, you should always suspect everyone in a baseball cap of something. &lt;p&gt;
J: Okay, you did NOT read Janice Dickinson&#039;s autobiography!! Tell me everything! How many facelifts has she had? Did she sleep with Versace? I&#039;m buying it immediately.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>R: Hmm. You bring up a good point. Maybe that really was Deepak Chopra!
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A: As a general rule, you should always suspect everyone in a baseball cap of something. </p>
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J: Okay, you did NOT read Janice Dickinson&#8217;s autobiography!! Tell me everything! How many facelifts has she had? Did she sleep with Versace? I&#8217;m buying it immediately.</p>
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		<title>By: jill</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2005 19:18:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Disappointing about Shandi. That really sucks. Stupid reality liars and their lieing lies. Pack of swindlers and prevaricators. I hate them. But I LOVE ANTM, Tyra and of course, Janice.  Janince who&#039;s so fabulously fabulous that I couldn&#039;t help but read her autobiography. Her autobiography that&#039;s REALLY good. Seriously. Suprising, I know!
Last time I was in NYC I had tickets to see Chicago (the play) and was kind of turned around, couldn&#039;t find the theatre, was walking down the street feeling like a tourist loser, when I spotted the Taye Diggs (aka Billy Flynn) -- SO beautiful. SO short. -- walking toward me. So I let him pass, turned immediately on my heel and followed him to the theatre. A wonderful actor AND a more than sufficient MapQuest substitute. Also saw Harrison Ford WITH Calista Flockhart. And my uncle once peed next to Sylvester Stallone.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Disappointing about Shandi. That really sucks. Stupid reality liars and their lieing lies. Pack of swindlers and prevaricators. I hate them. But I LOVE ANTM, Tyra and of course, Janice.  Janince who&#8217;s so fabulously fabulous that I couldn&#8217;t help but read her autobiography. Her autobiography that&#8217;s REALLY good. Seriously. Suprising, I know!<br />
Last time I was in NYC I had tickets to see Chicago (the play) and was kind of turned around, couldn&#8217;t find the theatre, was walking down the street feeling like a tourist loser, when I spotted the Taye Diggs (aka Billy Flynn) &#8212; SO beautiful. SO short. &#8212; walking toward me. So I let him pass, turned immediately on my heel and followed him to the theatre. A wonderful actor AND a more than sufficient MapQuest substitute. Also saw Harrison Ford WITH Calista Flockhart. And my uncle once peed next to Sylvester Stallone.</p>
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		<title>By: AB</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2005 18:23:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I loved watching &lt;i&gt;Bosom Buddies&lt;/i&gt;!
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I&#039;m so horrible with faces, I would either not recognize them or suspect &lt;i&gt;everyone&lt;/i&gt; wearing a baseball cap.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I loved watching <i>Bosom Buddies</i>!<br />
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I&#8217;m so horrible with faces, I would either not recognize them or suspect <i>everyone</i> wearing a baseball cap.</p>
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		<title>By: Robert</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2005 17:24:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&lt;i&gt;a friend with really keen eyes&lt;/i&gt;
I dunno, but if your eyesight sucks, it seems to me you&#039;d see celebrities &lt;i&gt;everywhere&lt;/i&gt;. Hey, there goes Brando now... no wait, that&#039;s Elvis ... no? damn, it was Marilyn Monroe!
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>a friend with really keen eyes</i><br />
I dunno, but if your eyesight sucks, it seems to me you&#8217;d see celebrities <i>everywhere</i>. Hey, there goes Brando now&#8230; no wait, that&#8217;s Elvis &#8230; no? damn, it was Marilyn Monroe!</p>
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