Degrassi: Next Generation. Back in the day there was a little-known Canadian TV show called Degrassi Junior High. Growing up in Seattle, which is pretty darn close to our northern neighbor, I caught the occasional episode on the Canadian channel and was smitten by the honesty, humor and respect brought to teenage issues. Ok, I admit to digging the accents too. Luckily for me, and thousands of other 30-somethings who haven't quite grown up, a new version of the show has been airing for nine seasons and Netflix makes it possible to watch every season without having to subscribe to TeenNick or make an embarrassing trip to Blockbuster. Tonight I will fall into a delightful teen angst coma and savor disc one of the new season. Jason, you are welcome to watch with me any time and I swear I won't spill your dirty little, Degrassi-loving secret. On a different note, I really don't understand how I can still be single...
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