
2005 (11-06): 7A
Sunday, mid-afternoon (11-08-2005, RRF) eating late brunch and drinking hair-of-the-dog Bloodies at the corner of 7th and A — yes, 7A is the place — and saw Jerry O'Connell and Rebecca Romijn. He was tall and really tan (not J. Simp orange but pretty damn dark) leading her down the sidewalk. They must be making some good love because she looked really thin. She was looking very East Village—one might even say "edgy" —in a big hat that you'd think held dreads, but I'm pretty sure she had Uncle Jessie stuffed up there!
Original article: Gawker.com
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