I Swear I Did Not Intend To Get Into A Hollywood Story Pissing Match With Other Bloggers

My friend turned the corner to walk up the stairs and almost stepped on a very pretty girl muttering lines for an audition under her breath. She was lying on the stairs. He jumped back, and told her she scared him. The girl looked up at him and, pointed up at where the stairs turned around a corner, and said,

"Careful, there's another one up there." Sure enough, up the next flight was another pretty girl mouthing lines for the television pilot audition.

Now fast forward about ten minutes. My friend, who was with me when Dave Coulier came into my office (see the earlier post down the page) goes back downstairs and out the door. He sees the first pretty girl again, only now she's sitting outside. My friend asks,

"Did you see Dave Coulier?"
Girl: "What?"
Friend: "Dave Coulier? Did you see him?"
Girl: "I don't know what you're talking about."
Friend: "Dave Coulier was here. Too bad."
And then my friend starts walking away. He gets about twenty yards, when the girl yells after him. "Hey! Did you just say did I see Dave Coulier?"
Friend: "Yeah!"
Girl: "Oh! Sorry, I didn't! I'm off in my own world."

At which point 2 things happen: 1) The girl goes into some weird yoga position and; 2) my friend realizes it's Elizabeth Berkeley.

To recap: My friend had a conversation with Jessie Spanow about Uncle Joey.