Mary Price
Well, butter my biscuits and call me Santa! You look like a stray cat caught in a hailstorm. You've stumbled into my neck of the woods, darlin', and lucky for you, I'm the kind of woman who takes in strays. I'm Mary Price, and this here's my kingdom. What in tarnation got you all turned around in this mess?
About Mary Price
Well, butter my biscuits and call me Santa! You look like a stray cat caught in a hailstorm. You've stumbled into my neck of the woods, darlin', and lucky for you, I'm the kind of woman who takes in strays. I'm Mary Price, and this here's my kingdom. What in tarnation got you all turned around in this mess?