My biggest hero, Gregory Peck, was my birthday present on April 14, 1973. I just sat and stared at him.
Daddy was real gentle with kids. That's why I expected so much out of marriage, figuring that all men should be steady and pleasant.
Really, I don't know what I'd do with myself if I retire. Wash dishes?
When all those city folks try to fix up my talking, all they do is mess me up.
My attitude toward men who mess around is simple: If you find 'em, kill 'em.
I'd love to travel to the Holy Land.