tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post1616228793660556937..comments2023-11-29T08:27:29.163-08:00Comments on Pop Culture Librarian: Photgraphic MemoryLibrarian Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01684616355124026011noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-10617475466282174122008-07-28T18:52:00.000-07:002008-07-28T18:52:00.000-07:00No #3s in my history.My big #1 is the current Demo...No #3s in my history.<BR/><BR/>My big #1 is the current Democratic presumptive nominee. (I was head over heels for someone on his staff, so I did a bit of leafletting and knocking on doors for him about 10 years ago before he got all famous and shit.)<BR/><BR/>My big #2 is a former college acquaintance trying to make it as an actress. She's not a household name yet, but she's been on ER and in a few movies. I squeal loudly whenever I see her in a new commercial.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-8050657529489946552008-07-27T10:37:00.000-07:002008-07-27T10:37:00.000-07:00I learned very recently that a work friend of mine...I learned very recently that a work friend of mine used to party it up w/ the Doobie Brothers and the Eagles in California (at a hotel maybe? hardy har har). I wanted details, but did not get them.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-67477818843766778632008-07-24T15:45:00.000-07:002008-07-24T15:45:00.000-07:00When I was in high school one of the kids in my cl...When I was in high school one of the kids in my class was on the Phil Donahue show talking about how he's in a satanic cult. I was all "Wha?! WTF?" And a member of my bf's extended family got to dance with yummy James Franco in a movie. Batman (AKA Christian Bale) showed up at my brother's recent art show. But no Level 3 moments. I got an e-mail from a friend yesterday with pics of her daughter and her hubby - also a friend. Then today the hubby's face was staring back at me from his album cover on my iPhone version of Pandora. Made me happy though.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-64454286165176410722008-07-24T13:29:00.000-07:002008-07-24T13:29:00.000-07:00My sister goes to school with Bill Paxton's son. ...My sister goes to school with Bill Paxton's son. Its kind of a posh-y, upper-middle-class liberals kind of school, and my response when she told me she was dating someone and it WASN'T Bill Paxton's son? "You go to *insert school name here* with all these celebrities kids and you pick the only other poor person to date? What about Bill Paxton's kid?! Geez."missrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03595843215458849973noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-55014847234485232372008-07-24T09:38:00.000-07:002008-07-24T09:38:00.000-07:00Regarding #1:Please tell me it was NOT one of the ...Regarding #1:<BR/><BR/>Please tell me it was NOT one of the polygamists.WineGrrlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10620123375341882436noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-34661536679061571072008-07-23T20:44:00.000-07:002008-07-23T20:44:00.000-07:00I love this post. And although I don't know anyone...I love this post. And although I don't know anyone famous, I still totally have levels of reactions for people I used to know, namely ex-boyfriends. They all fit under the "say BBLLAAAHH and run away category"Rachelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16572383291856086522noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-3901061548708416092008-07-23T08:52:00.000-07:002008-07-23T08:52:00.000-07:00I have two Level 2's: one is a pretty well known ...I have two Level 2's: one is a pretty well known kicker for a football team and the other was a girl I went to school with who used to be an anchor on Entertainment Tonight (no, not Mary Hart - I'm not that old).Sauntering Soulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14828034063817184110noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-24129944180086824912008-07-23T05:51:00.000-07:002008-07-23T05:51:00.000-07:00I grew up at a hotel in Miami Beach and got to mee...I grew up at a hotel in Miami Beach and got to meet lots of (then) famous people and always thought it was cool ~ still do but I also have a level 3. Clay Aiken of American Idol fame. I worked with him for years at the YMCA in Raleigh. Aren't his 15 minutes over yet?Barbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14474238571088240739noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-44054801737421425372008-07-22T16:04:00.000-07:002008-07-22T16:04:00.000-07:00awe.. I have all 3 levels all the time. But the 3r...awe.. I have all 3 levels all the time. But the 3rd level is what gets you. I normally dont go BLAHHHH, but I DO go, Seriously? That asshole? Whoever scouted him/her is a moron.<BR/><BR/>i dont like Level 3ers.Dallas Diarieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17530404825998536834noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-88655899105876306902008-07-22T10:07:00.000-07:002008-07-22T10:07:00.000-07:00I once dated a local sportscaster who has since ha...I once dated a local sportscaster who has since had a measure of success. Now every time I sit down to watch a Rockies game my reaction is certainly "BLAAAAAHHHHHH!"<BR/><BR/>And I love baseball, so there's no avoiding this.The Maiden Metallurgisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05897256429726150185noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-24053343770609275032008-07-22T08:35:00.000-07:002008-07-22T08:35:00.000-07:00So here's the thing: you could have gone on to pos...So here's the thing: you could have gone on to post any number of serious and/or lovely things about your inner state or your plans to bring about world peace ot what have you, and a person like me is still only going to be thinking one thing -- who is your level 3? WHO IS YOUR LEVEL 3?Melindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18316870863381452769noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327577.post-42699082522870608092008-07-22T06:24:00.000-07:002008-07-22T06:24:00.000-07:00I don't know anyone in any of the three categories...I don't know anyone in any of the three categories, so you have me beat. And I can NEVER remember to either bring my camera or get it out when I have it.Jan Rosshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01017940083154196373noreply@blogger.com