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Hollywood Life Blog
April 24, 2007
Running Down a Dream
By iVillage's Party Hopper
The morning after the Marceau party at Boulevard 3, where Paris’ posse modeled designs from Marceau’s new denim line, I took my usual jog, still blurry eyed from the bottles of alcohol that had cluttered every flat surface of the club. On my loop, I ran past an Entourage location shot and caught a glimpse of Jerry Ferrara setting up for a scene. Avoiding the huge cameras and filming equipment on my path, I sprinted my last two minutes and then turned a corner into my savior grounds: Starbucks.
Sweaty, smelly, and smiling from an adrenaline rush, I stood in line only to find myself standing next to... Michael Vartan. I took two steps back (god forbid he smell me!) as the former Alias hunk ordered his grande coffee. As I stepped, my lame running sneakers squeaked on the floor and he turned to look at me… and smiled!
Oh my god! He smiled that gorgeous dreamy smile.
I gave him a half smile back, knowing how fugly I must have looked. But I couldn't take my eyes off of his gorgeous bod – covered by a super thin green t-shirt -- and was totally oblivious when the barista asked me (three times!) how I wanted my drink.
As I tried to regain my composure, I watched Michael put two sugars in his drink, stirred it up and he was off.
Now I know what Tom Petty meant by “Runnin' Down A Dream…”
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