I can’t keep it to myself anymore…I had a sex dream about Wil Wheaton the other night. The kind where, if we worked together, I wouldn’t be able to look him in the eye over the water cooler the next morning. I’m beginning to question the amount of time I’ve been spending pursuing the geeky arts…or rather following the lives of those who do. (Nerd-stalker?)
That said, with all The Nerdist I’ve been listening to lately, I really would have assumed my brain would have gone with Chris Hardwick as a go to, but nope. I’ll say this, if Mr. Wheaton is as um…talented in real life, Mrs. Wheaton is one very lucky woman.