Thursday is male torso day, apparently.

Thanks to sistermagpie, I saw Alan Tudyk in Prelude to a Kiss last night. He was quite good, though I'm not the hugest fan of this play. His character, Peter, spends most of it being frustrated, and that just makes me frustrated. However, he spent nearly the entire first act and some of the second sans shirt. I'm very sure that in preparation for spending most of the night topless he's worked out like a mofo, because he had a six pack and shoulders you wouldn't think were under those clothes. No ass, though.

( Ugly Betty was excellent, wasn't it? )

CSI was sort of ridiculous. I wonder what the whole playing up Hodges thing is about.