Donald Trump, doing din-din with his son, Donald Jr., and mystery non-Melania woman at WeHo's superpopular steakhouse STK on a Friday night. D.T. donned his usual black suit and white shirt, brightening it up with a gold tie brighter than a piece of bling. Probably to distract us from his hair. The trio sat in a private booth, staring over the menu. Trumpy was less than affectionate with his offspring. Didya think he'd be a warm and friendly papa? We bet Donnie Jr. had a helluva time growing up under the Donald's impenetrable and impossibly fake coiffure. Snacking at a less posh hang was...
Samaire Armstrong, lapping up some lunch at Le Pain Quotidien on Melrose, Sunday afternoon. S.A. sported her summer comfiest, in a black jersey sundress and Havaiana flip-flops. Looked superb sans makeup. Sammy dined with two brunet buds, chowing down on salads and soup, so disgustingly healthy. The O.C. alumna and Dirty Sexy Money honey appeared fit, healthy, happy and "down-to-earth," said a fellow lunch-munching leafy witness. Good thing, since Sam-doll was lookin' a li'l frail there for a while.
—With additional English-effin' reporting by Becky Bain and Taryn Ryder