I knew the real reason fame wasn’t knocking at my door, it was my voice until others heard it. As bizarre as it appeared to me several people enjoyed it and I’m not just talking about my singing voice but the actual one where conversation comes out of. The same voice that I must hang up on when it’s repeated on my phone. Some wonderful voices from down south (great accents) actually enjoyed the tone and accent of this annoying voice. I’m pretty sure they hadn’t even taken a swig of that “comfort” before listening. My singing voice was proven a better success then expected after taking a “shower singer” class and hearing hands touch it either rather then the smell and taste of tomatoes after my rendition of a Bette Midler song. So now I must find a different excuse for fame locking me out other than my voice or at least assume those who hold the door have better ears then my friends down South.