Slapped

We are being starslapped by Carly Hughes who plays Angela on ABC's new hit series AMERICAN HOUSEWIFE. She's spilling all of the details about her starring run in PIPPIN' on Broadway, migrating from stage to television and the hardships of finding a good lobster dinner in LA. All while circumventing a couple of 2X4s that went flying off a truck on the freeway during our interview. Come hang out with us!

Clubbing, prom and an intoxicating flight with Tito Puente.  A little drink'll do ya and it certainly did us.  Pull away from election coverage, grab yo selves a stiff cocktail and come hang out with us!

Cra Cra costumes, paranormal activities and haunted walks that have left y'all's drawers SOAKED.  We are Spookslapped as we celebrate the darkest of holidays. Happy Halloween! Pour yo'selves a Bloody Mary and come FANG out with us!

Slaying fashion at the 2016 VMA's, slugging Alize at the open bar of a Tony party... Pour yo'selves a cocktail and come hang out with us!

When a potato chip bag has a warning label that reads "May cause abdominal pain", it's time to assess one's snacking decisions.  Fondue doesn't come with the same warning but it surely delivers similar results.  After much discourse on stomach discomforts of yesteryear, an adorable young man named Will joins us for his first Slapped guest appearance. Come hang out with us! 

White Parties are all the rage and Debbie and PJ have endured much drama preparing for and attending them. And in the most unlikely of places...J.Crew, Target and an abandoned warehouse in Old Montreal.  Grab a cocktail, put on your brightest and whitest and come hang out with us! 

Two adult women throw down in a self-check out line at Stop & Shop on a Sunday afternoon, Debbie finally gets deep into Stranger Things and young PJ refuses to remove a pair of orange terry cloth shorts, no matter the season.  Grab yo' selves a White Claw Hard Seltzer and come hang out with us! 

Acrylic fingernails. Random clothing strewn across shrubery. A dead human body floating in a creek. We're reminiscing about the abundance of gifts we've come across within the parks we frequent.  We also conduct our first Pokemon Go intervention on a PokeMOM whose addiction has reached an unfathomable level. Come hang out with us!

We've been witness to and have ourselves succumbed to...the public ugly cry.  Though our hearts leap for those who have no choice but to weep open amongst others, we're also bitching thoroughly about subway riders, sidewalk inhabitants, camp counselors,...y'all are working our last good nerve.  The best relief is a good ol' fashion bitch sesh. Come hang out with us!

Debbie embarked on a rare journey to Brooklyn for a double date to watch RUN LOLA RUN at Prospect Park only to be completely f'd by the MTA. She was equally f'd by Prospect Park for programming a foreign language film for a summer movie series in which, aside from the first row, the entire rest of the audience is on flat terrain and unable to read a single word of the subtitles. Go ahead...