I heard today that Bea Arthur had died. She was a rough tough cream puff, and I'll miss her. Bea was wonderful as an eighty year old Carrie Bradshaw, and of course in Golden Girls which my mother and I watched kind of religiously (I know, right?). I think her strangest perfomance is her rendition of Don't Rain on My Parade at the Tonies. Of course, she can't hit the high-note at the end like Barbra Streisand, so she gives it the ol' Bea Arthurian treatment. Enjoy.
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She's so sassy and fabulous! And the ending is very humorous. The orchestra comes in early and totally rains on her parade. Don't you just know Barbra would have thrown a hissy fit, but Bea just goes back and reads out the nominations. CLASS ACT.
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