Tea Leoni looks exactly like my friend Lori from college only taller and older and with blonde hair. I wish I knew where she was. I really liked her. Sometimes she left her hair uncombed in rebellious red "fuck you" snarrels. She wore short skirts and fishnet stockings and burped like a man without apology. She was wild and free and had the soul of a poet. I remember the stack of spiral notebook journals above her bed in her dorm that she'd been keeping for years, through her hospitalization and all. I admired that and wished I too had an encylopedia of my inner-life to show for. Years later I heard from her friend Jason that she had returned to Cincinatti, gotten married and had kids. Somehow she seemed too much of a free spirit to do that. I sometimes try looking her up through random searches on the internet but can seem to find no trace of her. Anyway, I hope she's doing well. She was a beautiful woman.