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Wed, Jun. 20th, 2001, 12:45 am
Kyle wants to sail the wide blue seas and chop down douglas firs in the great north woods

"Incapable of going unnoticed was...

Kyle MacLachlan, skipping--literally--across 7th Avenue at Bleeker Street. InWhySee. Endless passersby stared at K.M., who cavorted across the crosswalk so ebulliently while chatting on his cell. Weird outfit, too: tight white pants, white boat sneakers and a navy and white, horizontal-striped, long-sleeve shirt. Perhaps the conversationalist on the other end of the line informed him that, yes, he can be a sailor when he grows up."