Dalai Lama

Yesterday Billy Bush interviewed George Clooney’s former girlfriend Sarah Larson on his radio show and asked her about the lavish lifestyle she got to lead on The Clooney’s arm; jet-setting to Italy, attending the Oscars, mingling with the rich and famous.

So what was the most memorable moment?

Meeting the Dalai Lama.

“He’s so cute,” Sarah giggled, sounding like a total airhead.

“Did you tell him he’s cute?” Billy asked.

“I didn’t tell him he’s cute, but if he’s listening, I’m telling him now. You’re so cute!”

We had a very eventful night.

After our sighting of the Dalai Lama (amazing), we made our way to the premiere of Don’t Mess with the Zohan (which we’ll tell you all about after we go to the junket this weekend and get a few questions answered).

We left the premiere at Mann’s Chinese and found another group of Buddhist monks (Is there a convention in town?) trying to get snapshots of Adam Sandler.

Everyone is a paparazzo these days.

Guess who we just saw being whisked into the Four Seasons in Beverly Hills under the protection of ten plus security guards…

The Dalai Lama!!!

That’s right! His Holiness the Dalai Lama was about five feet away from us mere moments ago.