Pffffffffft. Every night, I watch The Gilmore Girls with Reyna. I missed this show the first time around, didn't think I'd be interested. I was wrong. The down to earth teen, mature for her age, bright, daughter and the flighty mom, how could that possibly apply to me ;) Anyway, it must've been sometime during the 2005 or 2006 season when Lane's boyfriend was all scruffy with facial hair, I finally said, "If I didn't know better I'd say that's Terry from Trueblood" Reyna agreed. Jose, half asleep, just waking up to go to work said, "That is him". Huh? Noooooooo. That couldn't be him, Lane and Rory are much younger than me, I don't even think they were twenty one yet during the episode. Yes, I know most 'teens' on tv aren't even teens, but I still believe he'd be younger than me. I brushed it off. Well, I tried to for a while anyway. I think it wasn't a week later that I finally IMDB'd him and sure enough, he's Terry on Trueblood and he is a full year younger than me. Age ain't nothin' but a number, my eye! He's still younger than me, and I do indeed feel old. I feel as though I'm the flighty mom and Reyna is the sensible daughter, which would in tv land make me old enough to be Terry's mother. No me gusta.
Man, I can't wait for the next season of Trueblood, and I'm pretty much over Gilmore Girls, but I'm halfway through the final season so I'll finish. Oh, I've never seen an episode of Party of Five either.
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