Ahh, Peter Graves...

Peter Graves - How do I begin?

I've been a crazed Star Trek fan since I was 15 - crazed enough to buy Mission Impossible just because Leonard Nimoy was in it. And then something happened. Peter Graves reeled me in, dammit, with his sky-blue eyes and his tallness and his lovely hair, and the way he smiles with the side of his mouth and licks his lips about once every five seconds. Do I need to mention his ability to play the clarinet and the saxophone, and sing, and apparently also play pool, and his left-handedness which for some reason I find hopelessly sexy, and his voice which I think I'd follow blindly wherever it called me, and his talent for leaping onto a bareback horse and riding it off across the Australian bush as if it were all in a day's work.

Sigh... He's even blinded me to Spock for the past few weeks, which is just unprecedented. But enough rambling for now. This is just the beginning...