I then zipped over to Divas where, child, it was just pandemonium.  Those people want their Jenifer Lewis, and they want her now.  But, if they wanted a photo, they had to buy the book (the purple paperback of The Mother of Black Hollywood makes a GREAT Christmas gift).  Jenifer sang.  She carried on.  She did some high kicks.  She did everything you’d expect her to do…and more.  We had a blast.  And Sheryl Lee Ralph – well, what can one say?  She pulls it all off so gorgeously and glamorously and generously.  A great night on every level.