Michael Musto. Pretty sure he was checking me out on the street in SoHo.
(I'm not really worth checking out.)
And I was thinking, Michael Musto!! I love reading his columns!! But I really didn't want my enthusiasm to register on my face in any way whatsoever. An amusing moment.
Whenever I hear Spike call into the show, I always immediately think he looks like a fatter, shorter version of Michael Musto.
You might be right about the likeness, if not the ethnicity.
I forgot about the time I was having breakfast with my dad at the University Club in DC. My dad coolly remarked, "oh, there's Dan Quayle." And there he was, at the table right next to us. Neither of us was impressed.
I guess I've exchanged glances with a lot of politicians and politicos in DC, including Jesse Jackson, Bob Dole, New Gingrich (boarding the same flight at National Airport), and Barney Frank, who in a weird way reminds me of Michael Musto. I went to the same gym as George Stephanopoulos and Andrew Sullivan, both of whom I saw pretty regularly. Somehow, these don't seem like real celebrities to me, but on the other hand, I did get pretty jaded about living in DC.