She’s past that mark now, but here she was, about a month before her birthday, doing a cute rendition of some cute old hit of hers.
I just throw it out since it’s worth saluting well-preserved women wherever we can find them. Not saying she wasn’t cuter when she was younger, but we all have to catch sight of something old eventually, and for almost-thirty-seven I think she looks pretty sweet.
In truth, her face has a succulent plumpness to it–and with that pink disco wig! Well, Samuel Johnson said women to the age of thirty-five tyrannize us completely, so is thirty-six and eleven months impossible?
And now maybe I can chillax a little about Bomi and Eunji turning twenty-four soon.
Oh God, the horror! . . .