Tony Bennett could paint with a brush and with his voice. With his teacher wife, he founded an arts high school in his native New York City. And he unwittingly created Take Your Mom to Work Day for me.
I took my mom to the Minnesota State Fair to see Sammy Davis Jr. once and also to enjoy Steve Lawrence & Eydie Gorme, acts we'd watched on "The Ed Sullivan Show" and late-night Steve Allen and Johnny Carson programs.
I took my mom to see Tony Bennett not once, not twice, but three times.
One time, in 2006, while I wrote my post-concert review in the business office of the Mystic Lake Casino, Mom occupied her time in the bingo room.
The next morning, I was going to interview Bennett in person, so I asked Mom what she wanted to know. "How can he perform so long without taking a drink of water?"
So that became my first question to the man in a dark business suit and hip blue-and-green striped dress shirt in the presidential suite at Minneapolis' Grand Hotel, a fitting place for such a revered musical institution. His answer was so mundane that the comment didn't even make it into the story.
We talked for an hour about his love of tennis (he played three times a week) and his new duets album featuring the likes of Paul McCartney, Elton John and Barbra Streisand. He stayed in town to perform at the annual Target managers' meeting at Target Center, a private affair for 5,800 people. He invited me to join him later for an evening soundcheck.
So, as he requested, I returned to the Grand Hotel, and we rode the four short blocks to Target Center in a long limo. Life is grand when you're Tony Bennett.