though there was one time i inexplicably but absolutely lost my mind upon seeing matt dillon downtown, near centre street. i screamed, "there's matt dillon!" i even pointed. he turned and walked briskly in the other direction. i don't even really like matt dillon. that was a true aberration.
but this noon, i walked into madison square park where they were filming white collar--yea! white collar!
(i know, i don't watch it either, but) i couldn't resist taking a few photos because i was in an excellent mood, and, more importantly, friend/film snob/football blogger, richard short, will be appearing in episodes this summer. i will definitely be tuning in to those. (you should too. i'll tell you when they'll be on)
i know this guy in the white shirt. you know this guy in the white shirt. but what the heck's his name? josh something? i couldn't remember. is it worse though, that i eventually remembered he dated christina ricci, and i imdb-ed her, and found out he is adam goldberg?
check out the evil eye i'm getting from the extra....