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So, it’s nearing the end of summer vacation (it might be over over for some of you…). While we juggle back-to-school and last minute vacations, NM and I have decided to do a little Divide and Conquer with our Googling and take an opportunity to Google a few of our own personal favorites.
We’ve been rather comic book happy this summer, between all the movies and blowing up our Netflix accounts trying to watch the ones we’ve missed. We’ve missed one rather important person, in my opinion, so I’ve decided this is HIS week.
I might drool over Chris Hemsworth and love me some smirky Robert Downey Jr. but this guy. THIS GUY.. is so full of adorkable geeky goodness that my little nerdy fangirl heart is about to explode.
This is Clark Gregg. He’s been around Hollywood a while. He’s “that guy”. You see him in sitcoms and crime dramas, and a lot of small parts in various movies. He was KStew’s dad in In the Land of Women. I could talk about all that.
But I’m not going to.
Because NOW he is Agent Coulson. I don’t know if he realized when he signed to Iron Man that he was forever going to change his identity, but he did. Just like Daniel Radcliffe will always be Harry Potter, William Shatner will always be Captain Kirk, and David Tennant will forever be the Doctor, Clark Gregg will always be Agent Coulson…at least in the heart and mind of this geeky girl.
I’ll take a moment though to Google the man, not just the character, because off screen he’s pretty adorable too.
You can even see Iron Man in the background pointing to the corner Clark/Phil didn’t leave Baby in.
He’s also in Joss Whedon’s modern-day Much Ado About Nothing. , which unfortunately I haven’t seen yet, but I will be correcting that at roughly 9:05 AM, October 8, when it comes on on DVD and my kids are at school.
But mostly, I want to Google amazing Coulson things.
And this is what I love:
(Well, except Captain America). Not even while patiently waiting for Agent Romanov to kick some ass while his international minutes tick away on his cell.
No really, I almost didn’t notice Thor. Almost.
Time to dig out my Barbies and reenact scenes from Dirty Dancing…SHUT UP AND TAKE MY MONEY
Don’t Touch Lola..