This is the VOICE!


Well Friends, this may be it.  Tonight I am going to karaoke with my co-workers and this could be really great or REALLY terrible (see above).  I should point out that there are ALOT of theater people at my place of work.  Many of them are members of the improv community or do shows outside of work.  Translation= they can actually sing.  Which would be really great except for the fact that I will be nowhere near their level.  Sure, after a few shots of Rumchata and a good pep talk, I might actually THINK in my head, that I actually sound exactly like Whitney Houston, but in reality, I do not sound anything like Whitney Houston. So I have compiled a list of songs that I think would be good for ME and possibly a group of other people to sing:

1.) Call me Maybe– Carly Rae Jensen.

2.) Ain’t No Mountain High Enough – Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell

3.) ABC- Jackson 5

4.) PYT– Michael Jackson

5.) I Wanna Dance With Somebody– Whitney Houston

6.)Rolling in the Deep– Adele

7.)Mercy – Duffy

8.)I will survive– Gloria Gaynor

9.) Respect – Aretha Franklin

10.) I’m Just a Girl – No Doubt

11.) Rehab – Amy Winehouse

12.) The Way you Make Me Feel– Michael Jackson

13.) Friends In Low Places– Garth Brooks

14.) Tainted Love – Soft Cell

15.) Before He Cheats – Carrie Underwood

What are your favorite Karaoke songs?

Throw me somethin’ mister!

Fun fact: I grew up in Mobile, Alabama and we celebrate Mardi Gras every single year.  

There is actually a lot that people don’t really know about this holiday.   When I moved up here I would talk about how I couldn’t wait until I was old enough to go to Mardi Gras.  I didn’t realize that the only thing people thought of when I talked about it was New Orleans, Bourbon Street, Parades, and appearances of many body parts that are supposed to stay covered most of the time.  In an effort to try to clear the air I wanted to throw out some fun facts for you.  Feel free to insert them into any conversation today since it is officially Mardi Gras today.



1.)  “In 1703 French settlers in Mobile, Alabama established the first organized Mardi Gras celebration tradition in what was to become the United States.” – Wikipedia

So, you see, it all started in Mobile, NOT New Orleans like most people think.  Not to knock on New Orleans celebrations at all, I’m just stating a fact; they didn’t start all of these shenanigans


2.) Alot of people think these are parades just happen one day.  Not many people stop to wonder, “who pays for all of this”?  “What is the reason behind doing this?” “Where are all of these crazy looking people going?  Are they just driving in a circle?”

Well, each of these parades is funded, organized and executed by mystic societies or krewes.  Many of them are still considered secret societies, which explains the goofy masks the riders wear.  You see, all of these men on the floats are parading too their society or krewe’s formal ball.  Their identities must be kept hidden until they can get to the location of the soiree so they must wear masks.  To even further the secrecy of the members identities, a strict dress code is enforced for guests.  All men who are not riding in the parade must wear a tuxedo with tails and a white bow tie or Costume de Rigueur.  This way one would not be able to distinguish between a guest and an actual member.



3,) Beyond just the parades and the balls, is an intense network of society rigmarole that determines who will be king and queen and the courts.  Mardi Gras season actually starts in November, with exclusive parties held by some secret mystic societies and has become closely entwined with the social debutante season. The official start of the season in Mobile is the Camellia Ball which is held during Thanksgiving weekend, then the debutantes and their escorts attend parties from that time forward until they are presented in elaborate court dress on the Saturday before Fat Tuesday to the King and Queen. The king and queen as well as the court are picked from the debutante “class” of that year.

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4.) King cake parties are another festivity that is often occurring during the Carnival/Mardi Gras season.  A king cake is like a huge cinnamon roll that is smothered with white icing and sprinkled with yellow, green, and purple sugar.  There is also a little plastic baby hidden inside of it. The person who gets the piece of cake with the baby inside of it is Queen or King for the day and they are bestowed with an obligation to host the next king cake party.  I have to say, king cake is probably one of my favorite parts of Mardi Gras that is in very close competition to my next favorite thing….



5.) Moonpies! The Moon Pie became a traditional “throw” (an item thrown from a parade float into the crowd) of Mardi Gras parades in Mobile, Alabama during 1956.  These babies have everything you need on a cold winter night, two cookies, stuffed with marshmallow, dipped in chocolate.  What. More. Could. One. Want… Seriously. Mobile also went a little over board in its display of moonpie affection in 2008.  They raised a 12-foot-tall lighted mechanical moon pie to celebrate the coming of the new year. The giant banana colored MoonPie is raised by a crane to a height of 200 feet as the clock strikes midnight.  Also, the city had for the 2008 New Year’s celebration the world’s largest moon pie baked for the occasion. It weighed 55 pounds and contained 45,000 calories.  Gimme dat moonpie!


Impromptu Dinner Party!

My friend hosted a little shindig for three couples last night.  One confession I have to make is that I truly and completely detest grown up vegetables.  I can never figure out what it is about them that I hate, but tomatoes, zucchini green beans, and  things like that make me cringe.  Last night my darling friend made a dish from her Jerusalem Cookbook.  I dont know what it was called but it was basically pita with burnt eggplant (on purpose, apparently it’s a thing), tomatoes and cucumber with a little lemon and cilantro.  Topped off with hard boiled egg and a really yummy tahini sauce.  I.WAS.TERRIFIED.  I was really sweating bullets but I didn’t want to be rude because it looked like a fairly complicated dish to make AND  it’s just rude to go to a dinner party and not eat the host’s food!  I ended up confessing my fear of vegetables to my dear friend and she just laughed and said I needed to try three bites.  Its the only way you can actually decide if you like something or not.  The first bite is never a good litmus test for anything.  So there I was, mortified that I was being so childish, and I took my three bites.  I have to say, it was pretty good.  Now I am not going to go run out and eat every eggplant I see, but I am glad they made me stretch.  Don’t get me wrong, my friend is a great cook so, if I am ever going to try something like that, it’s going to be from her kitchen.  I just need to expand my horizons. Live a little.

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Can we just talk about the fact that there are place cards for each of us?  CUUUUTE! Then topping everything off was an ice cold cordial glass full of fresh homemade limoncello (recipe coming soon!)

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