It’s a mellow summer night with the family, watching the old MGM musical “Take Me Out to the Ball Game.” Gene Kelly breaks into this Irish jig and I break into a cold sweat.
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Holly Madison is the first to agree, “It’s totally crazy the way fame works these days.”
Carmen Ruest laughs that the “Mystere” theater now seems familiar and almost cozy.
When an act gets the room shaking –for real — does it really matter what a reviewer says?
A day in the life of a down-to-earth diva: Patti Lupone says she was thinking about how to finish the David Mamet chapter in her autobiography while driving her dog home from the vet.
Larry King says that if he hadn’t become the guy we see on CNN every night, he might have been a comedian.
Do Bobby Slayton a favor. If you go to see him at the Tropicana, check out his Vegas wall of fame.
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