10 years ago today, I found myself in England. Soon I was eating black pudding and fish and chips! Soon, I was spitting on the pastor who ended up marrying me. Soon, I saw my first July 4th parade that had nothing to do with America’s liberation from England.
This was the largest city I had ever been to. This is where I realized how hard living as an actor would be, but also how glorious it would be to live like one. This is one of the many places in my life where I can say “it all started here.”
Waffles!
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