Chris’s friend recently told the National Enquirer something that I’m sure most of will be surprised about. Here it goes:

“We were having dinner at Cafeteria, a restaurant in New York’s Chelsea district, when Chris blurted out: ‘Dude, you know I got Katie preggers. There was a long silence, I realized Chris had said more than he had intended. My next thought was: What happened to the baby?”

From the look in Chris’ eyes, I realized this was highly personal,” his highly perceptive pal shared. “I didn’t want to probe any further.”

“Chris never brought it up again,” added his empathic buddy, “but I know he must be reminded of Katie’s pregnancy every time he sees her daughter, Suri.”

Go figure.