So today is the 100th birthday of Francis Albert Sinatra, my favorite singer of all time. He was a great singer, and a pretty good actor, too (check out "The Manchurian Candidate" to see one example of what I'm talking about.) Part of me wishes I were alive in the era of Sinatra's prime. You know, back when they called women "dames." Heck, I would have made a great sassy dame back in the day! (Squawker Jon just chimed in to say that I am a sassy dame right now! I will let y'all decide if I am great!
Remembering Frank Sinatra: And why "New York, New York" doesn't make my Sinatra Top 5
