A more thorough summary of my 24 hour plays experience, or, that time I peed after Jennifer Aniston, forthcoming once I can grab a series of moments, but in the meantime, I walked the red carpet (which technically, sometimes, is not red, not at all) for the first and potentially last time in my life. People with cameras were literally shouting at me, BEKAH! OVER HERE! , and suddenly, so suddenly, some episode of America’s Next Top Model I watched in 2007 or perhaps years of People Magazines who wore it best consumed in various dental offices throughout my life surged through my head,  and before I knew it, I was posing like a boss.  Here I am with the CEO of Urban Arts, Phillip Courtney:

I only fell over a little bit and only once, and did not say anything unfortunate or profane! FIRST RED CARPET: SUCCESS!  GUESS WHO WORE IT BEST: IT WAS ME.