On Friday I had the horrible realization that I never watched the last season of Friday Night Lights. How very un-Texan of me. Instead of just watching the final season, I fired up Netflix and decided I would watch the entire series from beginning to end. I only finished part of the first season (I’m a failure), but it was enough to remind me that Taylor Kitsch is hot. Super hot. And I don’t even like longer hair on guys. Ever. Like hot enough to maybe sit through the most likely awful Battleship movie and John Carter. That’s a lot of hot.
A lot of surly and moody hot. And that’s okay with me. Riggins can even make a hangover look good. So talented.