Baldwin and a shrimp fly the friendly skies

Wait, who went six days without posting?  I apologize.  I went to the east coast, then came back and have been preoccupied with being warm, and watching Tina Fey rant on 'bitch being the new black', and I still haven't seen last week's episode of Lost.

Last Wednesday night I spotted Pete Wentz strolling through LAX.  Sans bandmates.  Sans Ashlee Simpson.  Just Pete and some man.  Walking to their flight.  Seriously, Wentz is like an emo shrimp.  He belongs on the buffet line next to the tartar sauce at Soup Plantation. 

Then upon landing at JFK at 8am all spun out, who is there to greet me but  Jack Donaghy himself, Alec Baldwin.  Dressed in a long coat, sunglasses, and carrying a briefcase, Baldwin looked more like Jack Donaghy after a bender than an actual Baldwin.  He was by himself and looked kind of lost.  He was also kinda chubs.