Last night as we ambled hand-in-hand Tracey paid Irish what I can only deem as the highest compliment in the looks department. She said and I quote, "He looks like that guy who played that comptroller on Sex and the City". That guy is my darling John Slattery who I saw eating lunch with his wife and adorable, young blond son in the West Village this summer. I was with Jo and she encouraged me to walk back and get his autograph--I brushed it off as, "Nah, I don't want to be that lame fan", but the truth was my knees would be knocking so hard and my heart beating so fast that I couldn't possible muster the words to create coherent sentences. Isn't he gorgeous? I assure you Irish, though not a spitting image, is equally handsome.
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