Carrie Prejean through a promise With the Devil (or Perez)?!

Does anybody know who control Miss America ?

Don't feel bad for being confused. These days, pageant queens are anonymous. If they didn't wear I.D. sashes, we'd mistake them for your average, everyday breast-implant model.

Except for Carrie Prejean. She's famous.

Now how did that happen, you wonder? Yes, how did that happen?

Was it a quirk of the YouTube era? A miracle? Or perhaps something else—something else involving a contract, a drop of blood and a dark figure some call Beelzebub?! Or a blogger and a handshake. Same difference.

Carrie Prejean off to the take parts, pro a Song

Carrie Prejean warmed up her choral talents in her hometown of San Diego on Wednesday, the stage 'Where the Turf Meets the Surf' at the 70th anniversary of the Del Mar Racetrack. The former Miss California, who announced this week she was writing a book, got off to a pitchy start but cleared things up by the end of her rendition of the Bing Crosby classic, written for the racing track in 1937. Will the major labels be a-calling?