So the other pre-transit strike day, I went shopping with Leyna and we met up with her sister at Cafeteria to grab us some good foods to eat after our long spree.

Leyna and I arrived first, sat down to order. Vernie (her sister) comes in a few minutes later. We chat a bit, and order.

Then who should walk in but Johnny Knoxville? And the oddest thing was that I was the first one to notice. If you know me at all, you know that I'm pretty oblivious to my surroundings.

It was pretty surreal. I calmly told Leyna and her sister. We had a mini freak out.

They were seated at the table next to ours. They had the strangest seating arrangement: Johnny & wife at one table complete with requisite sunglasses which never left their faces, and their kid, her nanny?, and another couple with them at another table.

I thought it was pretty hilarious how much he wanted to be noticed. Exhibit A: sunglasses on indoors. Exhibit B: Johnny got up to "use the bathroom"/make a circuit around the restaurant to get noticed.

Their waiter was so excited he practically wet himself.

All in all, pretty weird and awkward, because everytime I faced Vernie, I faced him, so I felt like he would think I was looking at him. BUT I WASN'T! I tell you, star spotting is more stressful than it seems.