We started at The Ivy, where we spotted Simon Cowell last time.
Had some Bloody Marys and a Pimm's Cup...
And shared the most wonderful lobster ravioli I've ever tasted.
No celebs though. FAIL.
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Second stop was Hugo's West Hollywood. (Previous sightings include Anderson Cooper, Fabio, and Balthazar Getty.)
Shared a delicious-but-chewy Hangar Steak Sandwich.
Once again...no celebs. FAIL.
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Finally we headed to the Chateau Marmont where there's always a celeb or two in residence.
Walking in I may have seen Monique. Or Mercedes from Glee.
And there was a woman who looked like Sarah Ferguson the Duchess of York.
And a woman who might have been Madonna's mom...
Hmmmm.....we were desperate.
And we had two giant glasses of champagne...
And split a banana split.
And then the little waiter guy came over and put a "reserved" sign on the table across from us.
We just knew someone good would be coming.
But all we got was this old-but-hot-looking guy who definitely looked familiar but we could not place him with his British accent and all. He was doing some kind of interview or something it seemed though, so he had to be a celeb. Had to.
It wasn't until I woke up this morning that I realized instantly who it was.
Guy Pearce!
He looks old now y'all!
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