When my parents were first married--before I came along to put a crimp in their
social life--they often went dancing, and being in the big city of Chicago they
had the opportunity to dance to a lot of the big bands. One night the "boy
singer" with the band was Perry Como. He spotted my dad and spent his whole
break between sets sitting and talking with them at their table. Why? Because
he could spot another Italian a mile away. And Mother always said my dad had
"the map of Italy on his face." But they never met Bobby Fleet.
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