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i made eye contact with malcolm gladwell on hudson street yesterday. he was in tennis whites, his fro a-flapping. i looked at him like: hey, don’t i know you? and he looked at me the same, or so i thought. which is weird because he doesn’t know me at all. (right now i am thinking of christopher guest and martin short in that SNL skit, men’s synchronized swimming … “I know you, I know you.”)

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  1. spillah

    On Hudson? My soon-to-be street?

    Oh, YAY. So much better than seeing Carson Kressley coming out of my Murray Hill deli.

  2. Kate

    I AM SO MOVING IN WITH BOTH OF YOU.

  3. Lost

    LOL.

    Gesh. I’m an avid reader of Malcom, but truthfully I think I’ve seen his pic here and there and if he walked by me on the street, I’d have no idea.

    Tennis whites? Ugh. How bougie.

  4. colleen

    i’ve seen him in a lot of other pictures. his eyes and fro are actually quite distinctive.

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