Tuesday, October 10, 2006
Ooh, ahh, nah-nah-nah.
I don't want to sound like one of those women with a Magnum, P.I. poster in her cubicle who spends all her weekends gettin down on Diet 7-Up and vodkas at Chippendale's, but please swit Jesus keep Gilmore Girls on the air so we can continue to see Logan Huntsberger I mean Matt Czuchry rollin around in bed without his shirt. Good golly. We waited way too long for that. I can't find an image of the scene at the moment, so I'm not even gonna besmirch its memory with a clothed shot.