Did Doogie Houser just steal my fucking car?

So my friend Paul, of the most excellent Square Off and Share, had a fantastic (or at least not incredibly awkward) interaction with Danny Leiner, director of the comedy Harold and Kumar Go to White Castle recounted here. Not only did I feel the need to pass this along, but it gave me the opportunity to demonstrate that the universe unfolds in a circle of life. How so? Because the title of this post, taken from the aforementioned Harold and Kumar, refers to the breakout role of Neil Patrick Harris, my only celebrity siting in New York — well, that is if you don’t count the time I saw Julia Stiles in her senior year at Columbia and like the keen mind you know me to be thought, “Huh? That girl looks a lot like Julia Stiles.”