Happy Birthday, Cindy
Today is Cindy Crawford’s 41st birthday.
I wrote last year why exactly it is that I used to celebrate Cindy’s birthday every year. (In a nutshell, it was to drive the X nuts. Guess what – it worked.) But old habits die hard, and so it would be wrong for me to forget to wish Ms. Crawford a happy 40-something birthday.
Especially in this day and age where supermodels tend to either beat their assistants with cell phones or drop dead in mysterious ways, it’s nice to celebrate the birth of one who leads a relatively normal life. Or as far as I know.
It’s been a long time since we’ve thrown an impromptu C.C. birthday party (1995 was the last one). I did bake a cake yesterday, but it wasn’t intended to be a Cindy Crawford birthday cake. It was actual the cravings of a very pregnant young lady that motivated my baking skills. Besides, sometimes a yellow cake is just a yellow cake.
Still, Happy Birthday to Cindy. Have a Diet Pepsi and a bad B-movie for me.
I wrote last year why exactly it is that I used to celebrate Cindy’s birthday every year. (In a nutshell, it was to drive the X nuts. Guess what – it worked.) But old habits die hard, and so it would be wrong for me to forget to wish Ms. Crawford a happy 40-something birthday.
Especially in this day and age where supermodels tend to either beat their assistants with cell phones or drop dead in mysterious ways, it’s nice to celebrate the birth of one who leads a relatively normal life. Or as far as I know.
It’s been a long time since we’ve thrown an impromptu C.C. birthday party (1995 was the last one). I did bake a cake yesterday, but it wasn’t intended to be a Cindy Crawford birthday cake. It was actual the cravings of a very pregnant young lady that motivated my baking skills. Besides, sometimes a yellow cake is just a yellow cake.
Still, Happy Birthday to Cindy. Have a Diet Pepsi and a bad B-movie for me.
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