First and foremost, all y’all carpet-bagging House watchers need to step off with your late-to-the-game selves. I don’t even watch the show (well, except if it’s on while I’m in a plane, and then it’s either that or the “That’s One Screwed Wildebeest” channel) but I have loved Hugh Laurie since I was seven.
I loved him even when he looked like this:
SURE the world laughed, but underneath that unevenly applied cream blush and rhumba panty neckwear I knew there lay a biscuit of great hotness.
and so there was
But my favorite Hotness will now and forever be Hugh Laurie as full-hearted, empty-headed Bertram Wilberforce Wooster in the Fry and Laurie adaptation
of P.G. Wodehouse’s delightful Jeeves and Wooster stories.
Tinkery Tonk indeed!