Fame on the Trains

so last nite I am with my girl Sharon who tells me a crazy story ..

apparently honey was exhausted after a long day of toiling for another publishing company (whereas here at powerHouse it is nothing but mojitos and bossa nova in the summertime) .. she got on the train and sat down next to some skinny white guy and starting talking cause she thought he looked harmless ..

well one thing leads to another and they start talking about powerHouse and he tells her he went to the opening of Autograf and my girl, who part-times as my personal publicist at Syracuse, casually mentioned, "ohh, I know Miss Rosen" to which skinny white dude replied "YOU KNOW HER?"