Wednesday a junior came to me, and told me I was to be hazed as I left the Opera House Friday night.

A great opera house isn't run by a director, but by a great administrator.

Making food is a wonderful way to spend a Friday night.

The jewellery I wear on stage in the opera house is not real, but the bling-bling I wear in concerts? Those are real!

I loved singing. But can you imagine my voice in an opera house?

If it comes back, I think that Friday night is not a good night to be on.