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Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Reese shocked the livin' daylights out of me the other day when she ever so casually "bumped" into George Clooney. Yeah - you heard me - the wench literally bumped into the man of my dreams and then commandeered him for herself, leaving me with "the other George" (as in George Eads). Well, I would love me some George Eads, however, that's not the same as George Clooney - that’s like comparing a Louis Vuitton with it's very distant knock off cousin from Canal Street in NYC, ya know. It's NOT George Clooney. You can read about her adventures here.

Then - the gal rubs salt into the wound by saying "Well - he IS shooting on the lot until mid-September." You know what - I'm so in the wrong city - imagine just walkin' around at lunch and *boom* in front of you is George Clooney. *Sigh* She sees EVERYONE around town. Let's not even discuss her "encounter" with Matthew Perry - the universe is bent on torture, IMO. All we have around here is a random boybander, Lou Pearlman and occasionally Tiger Woods - nothing swoon-like at all.

Reese - lets hope Mr. Swooney is around during Grammy time - what is the name of that steak place again that he frequents? I think the Ivy is off the list of sites to visit.

Photo courtesy of LaineyGossip.

Posted by Lys :: 3:29 PM :: 2 comments

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