Pat held her hand, tight. “What’re you crying for, Shirley?” he asked. He wiped the tears from her cheeks with his handkerchief, gently, one by one. “What’re you crying for?” Shirley tried to talk. “My daddy . . .” she started to say. But then she...
I was in the beauty parlor, putting on my makeup . . . when someone casually mentioned his name and then I knew I could never forget the day Tommy told me—...
If, at a country western show, you hear the emcee announce, “Here are two great young men who record on the Decca label and have had numerous recordings in the top ten,” you can bet it will be that talented pair, Teddy and Doyle, the...
The wheel of fortune turned—to make him in two years a top record star. Now phenomenal Pat is moving in on Hollywood—for a whirl at stardom....
Tony Curtis told me if he hadn’t become an actor he might be a press agent, or even a columnist. . . . ...
Hollywood and the world have been saddened by the shocking death of Ernie Kovacs, and he will be missed greatly. But no heart is filled so heavily with grief as is Edie’s, for only she can know the utter desolation of having lost the only...
What do they know that he is now learning?...
