The hole in my heart where The Invisible Man used to be has been healed, Dear Reader.
Back before Battlestar Galactica, before 24, before Prison Break, Lost, The OC, or Ugly Betty, before Project Runway and its ilk, and long, long before the utterly despised Studio 60, way back in the wayback of 2000, there was The Invisible Man.
I loved The Invisible Man. It had everything going for it. Hot hero, check. Darien stole my heart at first glance. Hot hero who's totally hilarious, check. Just look at his hair. It's fantastic, literally. Hot hilarious hero with kick ass wardrobe lady, check. One time Darien sported a ladies' coat with a ginormous faux-fur collar that he could barely fit into because he's a totally tall hot guy, HILARIOUS. Hot hilarious nattily dressed ex-con man turned government super-secret invisible agent? CHECK! With a loft? CHECK. Does he have a catchy catchphrase? Aw, crap... oh, wait, that's a CHECK.