mr. dylan mckay

this morning i had another luke perry sighting. apparently mr. perry (newly divorced) loves lulu's on beverly. this is the second time i've seen him there and this time he came in, said hi to all the workers, and proceeded to spend his whole breakfast chatting with our waiter, meaning that our waiter neglected us. but that's okay. i'd choose dylan over myself any day. the best part of dining with luke perry (okay, not WITH, but you know) is just hearing his very distinctive raspy voice as you chow down on your eggs and fruit. though i must say, he was looking way way too skinny. his nasty knit pants were hanging off of him. though i did like his shaggy hair under his ballcap. well played.