Yes, we expected that reaction.

Welcome to the official home of the Slobbering David Krumholtz Groupies. I realize you have many, many questions, not the least of which is why we are "slobbering". Are our lips numb? Did we just return from the dentist? Do we have some medical condition that causes us to produce more saliva than the normal person? All will be answered in time, children.

First and foremost, we the SDKGs feel the need to introduce you to the person that brought us all here. That would be one Mr. David Krumholtz (or "DK" as we like to call him because it's just so much easier to type). You may recognize DK from various films and TV shows. When you came upon this website you may have gasped and yelled, "it's Bernard the Elf from those Santa Clause movies!" Or possibly you thought in your head, "isn't that the dude from 10 Things I Hate About You that had the d*$% drawn on his face?" (Shame, shame... is that the only moment you remember from his brilliant comic performance?) Maybe you remember his rendition of "Luck Be A Lady Tonight" from Slums of Beverly Hills. Could you know him as the sweet, yet somewhat stalkerish doorman in Sidewalks of New York? If you're a more advanced DK fan, you might be wishing for a Goldstein sequel to Harold & Kumar Go to White Castle.

Maybe you know him from none of the above. Maybe you're here because of his latest venture as the brilliant and sexy mathematician Charlie Eppes from the CBS show Numb3rs. It was because of this role that the SDKG was formed (although many SDKGs were SDKGs-in-the-waiting long before Nicolas Falacci and Cheryl Heuton put pen to paper to create this addictive program). Numb3rs is a fine and tape-worthy program. We not only watch Numb3rs for DK, we also watch for all that cool crime fighting and Charlie-vision math lessons (no, we're not kidding... we really do!)

Now, about that slobbering. We slobber in the most figurative way (although sometimes the lines between "figuratively" and "literally" get blurred when DK is on the screen - we're considering making official drool buckets). We're smart, professional, considerate and non-psychotic fans who just happen to go a little mushy whenever our favorite actor does... well... anything. Nothing wrong with a little squeeing now and again.

Blast from the Past
(Just to cover the whole realm of DK, of course)

Kyle Gass & David in Undeclared, 2001