I Want My Pablo TV

I've had a really cool life, all complaints aside, I gotten to do some neat stuff and meet really great people. One of the results of this "life" I led has been the fact that I can't watch television with out seeing people that I know.

For years now, every time I turn on the TV, someone I've worked with or been social with is there staring me in the face.

Sometimes it is a talking head on ET or Access Hollywood, sometimes it’s an old college friend or a new friend on those VH1 specials, and then my actor friends make appearances on sitcoms and dramas.

And the past few weeks have been no different. Last Friday, a girl I've bowled with at my friend's birthday party, was the killer on an episode of Law & Order. And tonight, I came home to watch a special broadcast of Britain's Next Top Model, and an editor of a British magazine that I worked closely with on a story once, was in the show, showing the girls how to work with a reporter.

I'll admit that part of me is jealous of these folks. Hey, I've made my own appearances on TV (The Ricki Lake Show and Access Hollywood to name a few).

Fine, I'll admit it, I want to be famous.