I tried to find out—asking for interviews with producers, booking agents, publicists, and even McGraw himself, to no avail.
McGraw emphasizes that there is no public health risk to humans from the virus, and that pork is safe to eat.
Mr. McGraw has promised me that he will be very good if I can induce you to sing for him every evening.
McGraw had been killed as he rode beside me, holding me in the saddle.
But let a player make a bad break, and McGraw delivers a talk to him that would have to be written on asbestos paper.
"That looks like fair warning" mused Mr. McGraw, as he reread this document.
So McGraw does all that he can to discourage this self-satisfaction.
Why did the man, McGraw, send you to the post-office with an order for that registered letter?
It was a club of young players, and McGraw realized this fact when he started his campaign.
"Every soul with the exception of Mr. McGraw" replied Donna.