A friend of a friend ran into her in Hollywood a few months ago, and said she was hot as can be. Recognized the name, asked, and it was her.
She was in a recent "Where are they now?" edition of Sports Illustrated. She still has very small milk-fullies.
Her brain freeze cost every Blazer fan dearly. Curse the day she tried out to sing the anthem at a game.
Sad story. After her failure she was reduced to singing "Row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream" as a bodyguard for male strippers at housewives' birthday parties.