Today was my dear muh-ma’s birthday. I won’t say how old she is, but I WILL say that based on the genetics I inherited (and my diligent use of anti-aging products on both my face and neck [the neck is key, friends!]) I will probably be able to play high school until I’m 30. I could bring this talent to Toronto and with the right head shot, I think I’m a shoo in to play a teen who’s internet bullied into suicide on “Degrassi”. A plum role, indeed.
Anyway, I made my mom this cake and it turned out looking like a mix of “Troop Beverly Hills” and the last half of “That Thing You Do” interpreted through a baked good.
I understand. I would like to thank both my parents for good skin.
I’m forever indebted to them for it. I admit, I used to tan in high school, and so far I think their genes balanced out the damage that might have done.
Love Degrassi. It’s amazing how all those kids are making it big elsewhere.
Degrassi was my favorite!
Troop Beverly Hills and That thing you do! Perfect!!
Two American classics.
Funny and talented…awesome!!!
Thank you!!