CSI: Miami

Addiction.  My step-Ma introduced me to CSI: Miami and I have an addiction now.  Full fledged.  Day after turkey day is CSI: Miami marathon and I have been watching since, I dunno, 11:00-ish.  I love the horrible acting by David Caruso, he's just so, so, so Barry White-faux-deep-voice-serious-all-the-time fake.  LOVE IT!  And how many red-headed lead characters do you know.  NONE, that's right.  Okay, maybe one,b ut still, they are a minority when it comes to high-drama cop show stars. 

Can we pay beautiful respect to Eric Delko for half a second?  Grr. 

And I've got a HUGE sweet spot for goofy nerds, so I think it's serious infatuation with Ryan Wolfe right now, although, I have to say, he needs more screen time.  He's a dork, he's a smarty, he's a smart-ass! 

CSI: Miami is great.  I'm not a huge t.v. person either, but for some reason I just can't get enough.  Maybe I'm morphing into a couch potato.  I better purchase Tony Little's Gazelle so I can work out during my endless crime show marathons.  I have been known to simultaneously watch CSI the original, and CSI: Miami.  I even watch SVU.  Dweeb.  Ooooo, Horatio's on!