Every time I watch the pilot with commentary (which is waaay too often to be considered sane or healthy *g*), I could smack Matt upside the head and tell him to shut up when Tiffani half-jokingly asks him if he has like five percent body fat and he goes, "Ah, it's all just smoke and mirrors." Seriously, Matt?!

I wonder if Neal is going to show signs of weight loss by the time WC shooting draws to a close. I mean, Matt can't lose x pounds in a week or so, after all, at least not enough pounds to really make him look sick. *ponders possibilities of h/c fic*

I'd love to come and meet up! (and grope Matty's ass *g*) I'm still supposed to visit a friend in CT and I always said I'd do so during Indian summer. NY isn't that far away from where she lives... *ponders*