http://nebris.livejournal.com/3341642.html
I don't want to hear her "tell her story." That drilling nasal voice with the thick accent just makes my head hurt. How in the world was this woman a sportscaster when she doesn't even have a trained voice?
I know her story.
She was the cheerleader in high school, the queen bee that everyone jumped for. The one the rest of us loathed, but knew if we crossed her, she would make out lives miserable. (in short: Cordelia Chase)
She was a beauty queen. With all that implies.
She went to five different colleges and finished with a degree in broadcast journalism without moderating that voice. (I'd rather listen to Phyllis Diller, once described as "80 decibels of tonsils and adenoids.")
What does she need to tell? Anecdotes about
Her narrative doesn't interest me. She has coasted on her looks and male goodwill and sheer conniving for 44 years. Oh yeah, I know the type. I grew up around them.