Harry Prichett  Voice-Over - Writing - Improvisation

My husband Williford (sitting), left me for a man that wore dresses. He claims it had nothing to do with his sexual orientation. "The man made a better stew," he said.

My son Bip, with the sailor cap on (although I don't know why), with his moronic friends. They didn't realize deer could be eaten. They just hung them like Christmas ornaments.