Fans of chocolate fondue

(From left) Rachel Dratch, Fred Armisen, Rashida Jones and Andy Samberg, photos from the Internet
Christmas Day special
When Rachel Dratch drops her umbrella on my foot, I let out a little shriek. “I’m so sorry,” she apologizes to me. I try to respond, say something cool like “It’s okay,” but my jaws are too heavy to pull up. I start to mumble when Rusty steps in heroically: “Haha, no worries.”
In my defense, it wasn’t just Ms Dratch, who recently left celebrated comedy TV show, Saturday Night Live, to join Tina Fey’s 30 Rock on NBC seated next to us at a cafe on 9th and 2nd Ave. With her were SNL cast members Fred Armisen and Andy Samberg; and Rashida Jones from The Office (USA).
If you don’t already know this, Rusty and I are huge fans of both shows, and of Ms Dratch, who will appear next year alongside Amy Poehler and Parker Posey in the film, Spring Breakdown.
So for the next hour or so, it was a real challenge to curb our enthusiasm. To mask our fanatic chatter, we speak to each other in Mandarin. “Let’s not disturb them,” Rusty whispers to me conspiratorially. “I’m sure the last thing they want are two gay guys acting crazy and interrupting their personal time.”
When in the company of celebrities, I’ve learned two things - that they are impossible to ignore (from a reflexive, intellectually curious perspective), and that it is impossible not to smile. It’s as if by sheer proximity, we had been dusted by their celebrity glamor. The seduction of fame was never more evident: It plucked our daily experience out of the ordinary and made us feel special.
And of course, by “company”, I really mean “line of sight”, even though I’d like to think we came pretty close to actual conversation.
When our order arrives, the two mounds of waffles gloopy with chocolate ice cream elicit oohs from the celebrity crew. “What’s that?” Ms Dratch asks. “Waffles and ice cream.” Rusty replies. “It comes with chocolate balls,” I add helpfully. Ms Jones laughs. “That looks really good, the waffles I guess are kinda incidental,” she says.
We offer them some. Ms Dratch beams: “Aw, it’s Christmas, you’re being generous. It’s okay, we’re still working on our chocolate fondue.”
December 26th, 2006 at 2:24 pm
You’re quite the star magnet these days! You go!
I have a huge crush on Andy Samberg. It’s all about the funny guys…
December 27th, 2006 at 11:34 am
Was this on Christmas Day?
December 27th, 2006 at 12:15 pm
Yes, actonel, this was on Christmas Day! Also, I’m getting a lot of referral hits from the forum board at televisionwithoutpity.com, but I can’t seem to find the link. Any ideas? Thanks!
December 27th, 2006 at 1:47 pm
I posted a link to your blog. Hope you don’t mind. This link will take you to the correct page on TWoP. Entry #410
http://forums.televisionwithoutpity.com/index.php?showtopic=3146823&st=405
December 27th, 2006 at 2:57 pm
That is so cool. You got to eat with celebrities…or next to them anyway.
Rashida Jones looks like the lady from Smallville.
Oh, and you can add my picture next to theirs. I also like Chocolate Fondue
December 27th, 2006 at 5:11 pm
It’s no problem, halfbaked. I was just curious. Thank you for the link! Cesar, send me a picture and I’ll put it up!
December 28th, 2006 at 10:13 am
Rachel Dratch was my first-ever celeb sighting in New York! I think it was Xmas break in 2002 or something. Walking along East 2nd Street. She’s tiny! Glad to find out she’s as cool in person as she seems on TV. I was a HUGE fan of SNL back in college, prolly still would be if I were back in the States.
December 29th, 2006 at 12:14 am
If you saw her on East 2nd, probably she lives in the East Village area then. EV is a great neighborhood. I never saw anyone when I was on the Upper West Side. When I lived in Chelsea, I saw Carson Kressley of Queer Eye fame and CNN’s Anderson Cooper - but no surprises there.
December 29th, 2006 at 1:11 am
mmmnn, chocolate fondue.. but I think I would have tasted your waffles anyway, esp with chocolate balls
Happy holidays guys!
December 30th, 2006 at 4:12 am
Aw… Andy Samberg!!!
Lucky bitches.