Wednesday, April 05, 2006
Thank you...a million times....
"Just a little lower and more fun..."
To those who scolded me for not watching "House, M.D." (Heather, Sam), I THANK YOU A MILLION ZILLION TIMES OVER. I now have one more crush. Honestly I've thought Hugh Laurie was a dish since he guest-starred on one of the Friends wedding episodes (disgruntled Brit on a plane who scolded Rachel for being self-centered). I forgot about him through the years, but BOY HOWDY did I recognize him when I started seeing commercials for House. But did I watch it? No, no. Andi has to jump on the cutie-tooter bandwagon 10 mins after the rest of the ladies.
This show is HILAAARIOUS. And dramatic. Seriously, where else on network TV are you going to find a scruffy, smartass doctor (no, no this isn't the unusual part yet...here it comes...) who will pick a tick off a woman's pubic area IN A HIJACKED ELEVATOR while she's hanging on the verge of heart failure in order to save her life? HOUSE! House, I tell you!
Watch the fuck out. I've just found my new favorite show. And I would be fine if Hugh Laurie decided he wanted to get freaky. I like 'em scruffy, old, and dependent on a cane.