So the woman whose lap is featured in a prior post has a blog of her own, Viva La Diva. Check it out.
When I told her how I became a super, she said that she's like a super who sings. Yeah, um, except that all I had to do was say I was interested. She had to audition. In New York. She gets daily coaching in voice and acting. And when the summer is over she'll be going to another voice program somewhere else. One she auditioned for. And got into. Me, I'll continue taking voice lessons once a week.
I'm the super who sings. I just refrain from singing when I'm supering.