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Another tidbit about Paget… the person posting this is anonymous, so may not be true, but it sounds like it is!

“I worked on a low budget flick with Paget Brewster in the late 90’s. It was primarily a female rom-com and the co-star was Christine Taylor.

Paget Brewster would eat with the crew, Christine Taylor would sit in her trailer and have her meals brought to her.

Paget Brewster would crack jokes and ask you how your day was, Christine Taylor would mope around with this po-faced expression.

Paget Brewster would stop by the office to do her paperwork and chat with us drones, while Christine Taylor would send her assistant who was even more po-faced than she was, probably because she was Christine Taylor’s assistant. I don’t think Brewster even had an assistant.

Paget Brewster would bring this giant stuffed rat, a Teddy Rat if you will, and would sit in her director’s chair and tell you stories about how she’d had it ever since she was a little girl, and have tea parties with it and her Barbies, while Christine Taylor… ah, fuckit. You get the idea.

Basically the entire crew, myself included, had a huge crush on Paget Brewster and thought she was the cat’s pajamas while Christine Taylor barely registered a blip on our collective horny working-class stiff radar.

Fifteen years later, Paget Brewster is still toiling in the trenches while probably making some union crew’s day. While Christine Taylor went on to marry Ben Stiller. I can see why, he’s not funny either.

But as far as I’m concerned, Ben Stiller screwed the pooch. Literally.”