Thanks to Botox and fillers, as well as the work that I've already had, my face pretty much maintains itself.

I'm just a friendly person; that runs in my family.

My husband and I had to raise five of my younger brothers and sisters. They lived with us. We sent them to school.

I have a life outside the arenas.

Well, my smile's pretty hard to miss, considering I'm a gal who likes her lipstick-the redder the better.

If people work for me over the years, I expect them to be paid what they're owed, but I don't expect them to be paid more than they earn.

Wouldn't it be something if we could have things we love in abudance without their losing that special attraction the want of them held for us.