I just looove me some Laurie Metcalf. I was shocked when walking past her in NYC this morning—what do you say? "I've loved you ever since Desperately Seeking Susan and it's just not going away?" She had on a beautiful turquoise coat but looked incognito bundled up. I knew she was about to do a play (Sharr White's The Other Place—which I will attend), so assumed she was off to a rehearsal by her deep-in-though expression. So I just worshiped her silently from anear.