Had a lovelier than lovely lunch with dear reader Jeanne at Hugo's, which contained this classic Jeanne moment: Jeff Goldblum is walking from his table to the front door, saying hi to several people as he does. I say, "Oh, there's Jeff Goldblum." Jeanne looks around, doesn't really know WHERE to look despite the very tall and distinctive Mr. Goldblum, finally focuses on him and then turns back to me and utters this classic - "I don't know who he is."