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The Queen's Chair: The Princess and The Frog
This was a cute film. I had a few minor problems with it. The music wonderful, storyline clever, and the film has numrous talent lending their voices to characters Saturday Night Live alum Tim Meadows
The Queen's Chair: Taking Time Off
My world changed on December 23rd. My children have been out of school and mom got a chance to catch up on sleep. No 5 a.m. alarm clock to wake up to. No cries of "Mom, I don't have anything to wear t
The Queen's Chair: And You Thought You Had A Bad Day
On my desk sits a picture of myself and the late Dr. Betty Shabazz. She also was known as Mrs. Malcolm X. I met her back in the early 90's. She came to my community to talk about Spike Lee's film, Mal
The Queen's Chair: I Can't Believe You Still Have That
When I came home from the hospital (after my stroke nearly two years ago), my sister and daughters helped me climb the stairs to my bedroom. It felt good to be back in my home and my bed. As my daught
The Queen's Chair: Jennifer Hudson's I'll Be Home For Christmas
Jennifer Hudson's I'll Be Home For Christmas was a fun musical adventure. I went to school near Chicago. I appreciated seeing the sights and sounds of the Windy City. I know I don't miss the cold.
The Queen's Chair: Russell Wins So You Think You Can Dance
Hooray for Russell!! I was delighted that he won the sixth season of So You Think You Can Dance. (I've been watching this show since Day One.) Without a doubt, he was THE dancer to be beat, but this h
The Queen's Chair: A Justified Shooting?
In my hometown, the jury is deliberating the fate of a black man, Roderick Scott, who shot a white teen in self-defense. Two 17-year-old youths were in his neighborhood at 3 a.m. and they were breakin
The Queen's Chair: 11 a.m. Sunday Morning Is The Most Segregated Time On Earth
Think about it. Some of us get up on Sunday morning and go to our respective churches. We pray and commune with our religious families who share similar beliefs. Yet, as individuals we disagree on
The Queen's Chair: If You're Happy And You Know It...
Clap your hands. Remember this childhood song? I guess what I love about this song most is that it says joy doesn't come with a price tag. Neither does happiness. One thing I've learned you can ha
The Queen's Chair: Dreaming Of A White Christmas
It snowed on the East Coast yesterday. Our streets in Upstate New York are covered with three inches of snow. I was so thankful that I cleaned out my garage over the summer and could now park my car i
The Queen's Chair: People Who Don't Have Children Shouldn't Offer Parental Advice
I love when people who don't have children, tell parents how to raise their children. I think they should just keep their mouths shut. I hate it even more when people who have pets call their pets the
The Queen's Chair: CBS Cancels As The World Turns
I know my mom's not happy today. The morning news announced that after 54 years, CBS is cancelling As The World Turns. I was numbed by the news. However, I understand. First, CBS got rid of The Gu
The Queen's Chair: BET's There's A Stranger In My House
I watched this program the other night and I was profoundly disappointed. I'm all for supporting good black theatre. This however wasn't good. Once again this production was nothing more than man bash
The Queen's Chair: Supporting Black Arts and Artists
I was busy this weekend. Took my daughters on both Saturday and Sunday to see Garth Fagan Dance. The artistic director and founder is from Rochester, New York and is celebrating his 39th year in the b
The Queen's Chair: Stop Moving My Stuff
One of THE most frustrasting experiences I've had to deal with as a temporarily disabled person is people moving or getting rid of my stuff. When I got home from the hospital, I had my sister, my mom
The Queen's Chair: The Whole Tiger Woods Affair
I'm not a golf fan. Nor am I a fan of Tiger Woods. I blame this on his mother. I'll tell you why. When Tiger's star was on the rise, his mother made a very public statement about how black women w
The Queen's Chair: Putting Up The Christmas Tree
After Thanksgiving Day, our Christmas tree traditionally goes up. We take out and bring the boxes upstairs from the basement and the ornaments go on it. Our Christmas tree has a twist to it: the ornam
The Queen's Chair: December 1 is World AIDS Day
Tomorrow is World AIDS Day and I don't know how many people are aware of this. AIDS/HIV once thought to be a gay disease is now devastating the African-American community. The fastest growing segment
The Queen's Chair: A Whole New World On Facebook
My past has caught up with me and I couldn't be happier. An old friend of mine sent me a link to Facebook nearly two years ago. He said it would be a great way for us to stay in touch. I just dismisse
The Queen's Chair: Why I Write?
My editor at about...time magazine wants me to send her a piece about why I write. What motivates me? Where does my desire come from? She plans on running it next to my new novel, Win...Win's review.
The Queen's Chair: What I Am Thankful For...
Every year at Thanksgiving, our extended family goes around the table saying what we are thankful for. Most of the responses this year focused on family. This year mine was a little different. I menti
The Queen's Chair: My Scar Is Nearly Gone
My daughter wanted some milk to go with her cereal. We didn't have any liquid milk, but I had canned milk on hand. I told her that I would make her some. She was home from school sick and I was trying
Mom, Who Is Spike Lee?
A loud burst of laughter erupts in the house. My daughters know how to get to me. "Just kidding mom," my youngest replies. Asking me who Spike Lee is like asking me who Michael Jackson is? I'm a hu
The Queen's Chair: Your Favorite Movie Is...
Mine is The Wizard Of Oz. Why? I have so many reasons. Dorothy. The Scarecrow. Landing in a new imaginary land. Meeting new people. Making new friends. That Green Wicked Witch. Those flying monkeys. T
The Queen's Chair: Why Is Everything Bad Associated with The Color Black?
Think about it. Black mail, Black Monday, and Black Plague to name a few. In Cowboy Western movies, the bad guys always wear the color black. My question is the title of a poem that I wrote during