I just typed ‘Gaius Baltar’ into a Google search and my browser crashed. This is clearly some kind of Cylon conspiracy to prevent me looking at pictures of James Callis.
Added to this frustration, I am completely flummoxed by the latest twists in the story (so much so that I can’t even form coherent questions to try and alleviate my confusion) and I have the horrific image of Admiral Adama lying in bed with the egghead President. Yeuch!
This had all better be sorted out by Friday.
New Battlestar Galactica
I keep wanting to spell “Cylon” as “Ceylon,” and get great images of tins of tea attacking spaceships. But no matter.
Your taste in boys is questionable, I still maintain (well, I don’t have any other examples to evaluate, so that isn’t terribly fair).
Then again, I guess someone has to love Baltar, just to keep him from being kicked repeatedly in the ankles by people like me.