On January 20, High School Musical turns 20 (!). To mark the occasion, I will be attending a watch party replaying all three movies. So can I take a moment to say, Troy Bolton, you ruined me (and a generation of girls, probably), for any other boy.
In my adult life I have gone on probably ten dates. And surely with less than ten people. (Some of those dates were second and third rendezvous.) While I wouldn't say I'm a die-hard HSM fan—that's reserved for my friend who can dance every number—it was one of the few pieces of pop culture I was allowed to consume as a child. That's to say, HSM made a big impression on my tween self. It inspired me to start a "drama club" with my friends...though we principally used that time to read Troy/Gabriella and Zac/Vanessa fan fiction. Now, as an adult dating in New York, I've got to give Troy the credit. He was an objectively good dude in a world where there seems to be fewer and fewer.



