August 3, 1926 –
I have a simple life. I mean, you just give me a drum roll, they announce my name, and I come out and sing. In my job I have a contract that says I’m a singer. So I sing.

Anthony Dominick Benedetto, last of the great saloon singers was born on this date.
Apparent Mr. Bennett is like the old dog you can’t keep on the front porch.
Cent’anni Tony!
Demand Euphoria!
