I’m BriElle,
with a capital E.

Former obedient Catholic schoolgirl turned gregarious, sailor-mouthed art director proudly hailed from the sout’side of Chicago.

Cancer sun. Aries rising.
Translation: I come out hot, but I’m really just a big, emotional sap.

Ask me about the puzzles I solved on my episode of Wheel of Fortune, trekking solo through Europe, and singing for Quincy Jones two days before he died.