Brett_Tabke - 5:02 pm on Jan 30, 2009 (gmt 0)

I just remembered a tid bit about our last lunch.

We walked around for about an hour looking for places to eat. I finally picked the place and we sat down. In the middle of lunch, this beautiful woman who was obviously a model, came up and gave Martin a hug and asked why he hadn't called her in a long time. They chatted/flirted like old friends for awhile and she was off. At the time I was surprised at how random that was to run into someone he knew in the middle of New York City; but that was Martin - he knew everyone.