THIS WAS THE MONTH that Sinatra went social in a large way! And when Frankie-boy busts out with the entertaining, he doesn’t spare the money nor the charm! First off, he chartered a private plane and flew a passel of pals up to the Desert...
They called me an “overnight” success. Take my word for it, thirteen years—hungry, frightened years of dancing—make one long, lonesome, heartbreaking night...