Today, I read, is Tim Gunn's birthday. His 55th, it seems.
(And he's a leo like me!)
(Off topic: You know the sad highlight of my own birthday was that Jennifer Lopez (with whom I grudgingly share the day) was listed as "40" on at least one of the official birthday lists I saw. I'm sure someone was fired for that, and by "that," I mean being accurate.)
But I digress. This is about Tim, not that bitch.
Anyway, a while back, Frontier Psychiatrist mentioned that he didn't much like Tim Gunn (I paraphrase).
I can empathize. I mean, I haven't always taken to him either. In the early days he irritated me. When I first saw him, he struck me as a caricature of the prissy gay man we all know, but as I've read interviews and seen him more and more, I've warmed to him and now like him quite a bit.
Much as Michael explained so eloquently, "I think it's just because he's so damn FUSSY. Makes me wanna squeeze him."
Apparently, we're not alone. So does Heidi. Here's a cute clip I've shamelessly stolen from Carlos
(Oh, and if you visit Vincent's site you can hear his clip of Tim saying "Holla at your boy!" priceless.)