Pandas don't mix with movie stars

I think I sat next to Jason Schwartzman in Barcelona at a teeny tiny tapas bar. Actually, I am 99.9% sure. That, or his more attractive doppelgänger. Then again, my memory of Schwartzman is forever etched as the nerdy kid in "Rushmore". He certainly looks very handsome in his more recent IMDB photos--and also at the bar.

This marks the second time I have failed in connecting with the stars while on the European leg of my trip. The first time was my almost best-friending James Franco in Berlin thanks to Eliot... that's another story.

(Am totally kicking myself for not going to say hello)