TONY BENNETT
I once attended Tony's supper show at the Fairmont Hotel in Dallas.
Waiting to be seated, I spotted my second-favorite singer (Sorry, Tony, but Sinatra will always be my first) standing all by himself in the wings. I walked
over and introduced myself, shook his hand, and told him how much pleasure
his singing had given me over the years. He thanked me perfunctorily, and I realiized his mind was on the show, not a fan. But what a thrill it was to meet him, and what a performance he gave that night!
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