Many years ago, I was in a Broadway show and I had to wear a fox fur around my shoulders. One day my hand touched one of the fox's legs. It seemed to be in two pieces. Then it dawned on me.... her leg had probally been snapped in two by the steel trap that had caught it.
All this time I've just wanted to be blonde, beautiful and 5 feet 2 inches tall.
I can't imagine working without and audience.
I come from a small town in Maryland. I came to California in 1972 to begin Maude.
You know, I spend most of my life turning things down. There's a lot of crap out there.
I was raised in the theater and, as it turned out, a TV show was like performing a new one-act play. So, it was really no different.