If I had to hear that voice, I would have to buy a completely separate hand-held battery powered variable speed drill, another complete set of bits, and some means of carrying the drill around at all times so that I could drill into whatever side of my head wasn’t being devastated by the twang of her voice. OMG, I’m sure using that voice of hers on the inmates at Club Gitmo is proscribed under some article of the Geneva convention.
Just mute the TV. She’s at least entertaining to look at.
Do you know Drescher’s story? Before she was famous, she was gang raped at gunpoint by some hoods who broke into her apartment. Then uterine cancer. I have more respect for her than the Red Queen.