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Here's all we got, sent in late yesterday afternoon: "Just saw Judith Miller sitting in Eileen's Cheesecake over on Kenmare Street. I did a double-take, as I thought she was Anna Wintour in her Vogue-worthy seafoam pants suit and bobbed coif. She was talking seriously to a blonde female companion and was gesturing intensely. I wonder what she could be upset about...."

Other than that, nothing. Not here, not in any other press, not even on the Observer's "Media Mob" nonblog. When did Judy suddenly decide to stop being dramatic? This is really no fun at all.