Wow. Had no idea. Not that it matters…. Still, the way he would growl ‘Pepper’ at Angie Dickinson when she’d get in hot water, aggrieved but loving, was the essence of manly.

I was a youthful and charming Troilus but lacked the force and passion to match my headstrong Cressida.

Yeah yeah, I too am an old man yelling at clouds but I liked it better when the voters just went with their gut and you’d get awful votes like, I don’t know, Joe Charboneau, second on someone’s ballot. The conformity is dull. On top of which, this ‘finalist’ stuff is horseshit.

A great call I guess - but when did we start calling him Gibby?

Now hold on a moment. They DID wait till after the election.