Wednesday, December 05, 2012
A Bit Of Vid From The Dean Martin Christmas Show
Hey pallies, likes courtesy of the dudes at google 'lerts, ilovedinomartin has discovered that the pallies at Fox and Friends are also spreadin' the good news of the recent release of TIME-LIFE's DVD release of the 1968 edition of the Dean Martin Christmas Show.
Likes if you clicks on the tag of this Dino-report you will be transported to "XFINITY Video" where a vid clip of the Fox and Friends report will be found. And like dudes, this clip begins with the magic of our most beloved Dino croonin' a wee bit of "Silent Night" and let me tells you folks...just hearin' our great man sing this great seasonal song is worth the price of admission for this huge huge Dino-special.
And, likes pallies as you view the clip you will get the opportunity to see other snippets from this amazin' Dino-release. Oh, how simply wonderful to be transported back to the days when our Dino walked the earth bringin' cool to each and everyone of his devoted pallies! Thanks ever so much to the pallies at "XFINITY Video" for post this clip for all of our Dino-viewin' pleasure! Dino-awed, DMP
....loaded with great holiday music and some equally enjoyable comic skits starring Deano and his friends.
Hey pallies, likes I just had to pass on a fuller ver-si-on of the "philspicks" review that ilovedinomartin just shared with you. Indeed Phil is at the head of "philspicks" 'cause I just ran 'cross this enriched edition of Phil's pontifications at the blog pad "9 On Your Side." for television station WNCT in North Carolina.
Phil is Mr. Phillip Sayblack who "joined WNCT-TV 9 in 2004" and below you will find a bit more in depth review of what was first posted at his "philspicks" pad. Likes don't need to say much more, but likes how cool to have Mr. Sayblack spreadin' his obvious deep appreciato for the Dino-seasonal special in more then one web presence.
So, likes thanks 'gain Mr. Sayblack for gettin' the word out to many 'bout this very very special Dino-show release. To view this in it's original format, as usual, simply clicks on the tag of this Dino-message. Dino-awed, DMP
The Dean Martin Christmas Show A Standout Classic Holiday Special
By: Phillip Sayblack
Good morning, everybody. I hope your week is going well so far. Now that the countdown to Christmas is on, we all see the holiday specials everywhere on television. As a matter of fact (chea pop here) CBS is running one of the classic Rankin Bass holiday specials tonight in the for of Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer. Watching the Rankin Bass specials is tradition regardless of whether or not one already owns those sepcials on DVD or Blu-ray. As many specials as there are on tv every holiday season, there are still so many that have yet to be unearthed. Thanks to the good people at Time Life and NBC Universal, audiences now have the chance to see another classic holiday special that hasn't see the light of day in a long time. That special is The Dean Martin Christmas Show. This near hour long special is loaded with great holiday music and some equally enjoyable comic skits starring Deano and his friends. It's one that more seasoned audiences will appreciate, and newer audiences will get to enjoy for the first of many times to come. Enough fo my rambling. Without any further ado, I offer for your consideration dear readers, The Dean Martin Christmas Show.
Time Life and NBC Universal have unearthed a nice piece of holiday television history with the release of The Dean Martin Christmas Show. This holiday special is a relic of a bygone era. It’s another prime example of everything that was once right with television. Much like with the recently released Carol Burnett Show sets, this unearthing shows that there is still love and interest for classic television. As great as all of the annual holiday specials are, this once forgotten special reminds audiences that there is still much more out there that is just as enjoyable as the aforementioned specials.
The Dean Martin Christmas Show runs at less than an hour long. The majority of the material in this special is musical numbers. Although there are some skits tossed in for good measure, too. OF the few skits included in this show, the best of them is the cop skit with acting legend Dom DeLuise. DeLuise plays a street cop who tries to give Santa a ticket for parking his sled in a no parking zone. While audiences never see Santa, the ability of DeLuise to interpret what would have been Santa standing there before him shows his talent. And his reaction after Santa gives him a present, despite the attempt to give him a ticket, brings the whole skit together. It makes for lots of laughs even years after its original airing.
Dom DeLuise isn’t the only star who gets his chance for laughs in this special. Fellow veteran actor Bob Newhart also gets his time to shine. Newhart stars alongside Martin as a customer trying to return a toupee. Martin plays the part of a clerk in the complaint department in the store where Newhart’s character is returning the toupee. The chemistry between the pair is obvious as Martin can’t even hold back his laughs throughout the course of the skit. Yet by contrast, Newhart somehow manages to maintain his character’s deadpan persona, which is probably why Martin was unable to contain his laughs. It’s just one more moment that viewers yearning for that nostalgia will enjoy and appreciate with every watch.
The skits included in this roughly forty-eight minute holiday special make for their own share of enjoyment. The musical numbers add even more nostalgia and enjoyment, too. Martin and company share their own renditions of a number of Christmas carols. Home viewers won’t be able to resist signing along a little bit, too. When it’s all said and done, audiences of all ages will realize that what they’ve experienced is something very special. Add in the original quality of the broadcast and that feeling gets even stronger. Audiences can experience that feeling for themselves now as The Dean Martin Christmas Show is available now on DVD courtesy of Time Life and NBC Universal. It can be ordered online direct via Time Life’s store at http://timelife.com/products/the-dean-martin-christmas-show.
The Dean Martin Christmas Show A Standout Classic Holiday Special
Hey pallies, likes the ol' 'net is simply buzzin' with the news of the release of the 1968 Dean Martin Christmas Show...certainly helpin' gets the word out to Dino-holics everywhere 'bout this very special Dino-seasonal extravaganza...and certainly helpin' draw thousands more into the Dino-fold.
Today we visit with who I woulda surmise is a dude tagged Phil 'cause his blog is cleaverly tagged "philspicks - All the latest reviews and news in entertainment." Well blogger Phil wisely has chosen to lets his readership in on, in his well chosen words, a "Standout Classic Holiday Special"....which is of course none other then the TIME-LIFE DVD release of the '68 Dean Martin Christmas Show.
Pontificater Phil does a outstandin' job of reviewin' this Dino-special includin' sharin' some information on some of the skits as well as the wonderful musical performances. It's simply great to find blogger likes this Phil pallie who are helpin' turn on so so many to wonders of our most wonderful Dino.
ilovedinomartin thanks "philspicks" for puttin' the accent on our Dino in this way. To view this in it's original format, simply clicks on the tag of this here Dino-report. Dino-delightedly, DMP
The Dean Martin Christmas Show A Standout Classic Holiday Special
Posted on December 2, 2012 by philspicks
—Courtesy: Time Life/NBC Universal Time Life and NBC Universal have unearthed a nice piece of holiday television history with the release of The Dean Martin Christmas Show. This holiday special is a relic of a bygone era. It’s another prime example of everything that was once right with television. Much like with the recently released Carol Burnett Show sets, this unearthing shows that there is still love and interest for classic television. As great as all of the annual holiday specials are, this once forgotten special reminds audiences that there is still much more out there that is just as enjoyable as the aforementioned specials.
The Dean Martin Christmas Show runs at less than an hour long. The majority of the material in this special is musical numbers. Although there are some skits tossed in for good measure, too. OF the few skits included in this show, the best of them is the cop skit with acting legend Dom DeLuise. DeLuise plays a street cop who tries to give Santa a ticket for parking his sled in a no parking zone. While audiences never see Santa, the ability of DeLuise to interpret what would have been Santa standing there before him shows his talent. And his reaction after Santa gives him a present, despite the attempt to give him a ticket, brings the whole skit together. It makes for lots of laughs even years after its original airing.
Dom DeLuise isn’t the only star who gets his chance for laughs in this special. Fellow veteran actor Bob Newhart also gets his time to shine. Newhart stars alongside Martin as a customer trying to return a toupee. Martin plays the part of a clerk in the complaint department in the store where Newhart’s character is returning the toupee. The chemistry between the pair is obvious as Martin can’t even hold back his laughs throughout the course of the skit. Yet by contrast, Newhart somehow manages to maintain his character’s deadpan persona, which is probably why Martin was unable to contain his laughs. It’s just one more moment that viewers yearning for that nostalgia will enjoy and appreciate with every watch.
The skits included in this roughly forty-eight minute holiday special make for their own share of enjoyment. The musical numbers add even more nostalgia and enjoyment, too. Martin and company share their own renditions of a number of Christmas carols. Home viewers won’t be able to resist signing along a little bit, too. When it’s all said and done, audiences of all ages will realize that what they’ve experienced is something very special. Add in the original quality of the broadcast and that feeling gets even stronger. Audiences can experience that feeling for themselves now as The Dean Martin Christmas Show is available now on DVD courtesy of Time Life and NBC Universal. It can be ordered online direct via Time Life’s store at http://timelife.com/products/the-dean-martin-christmas-show.
Tuesday, December 04, 2012
Hand Painted Scarf - Dean Martin
Hey pallies, likes ilovedinomartin continues to linger over at the Etsy site gettin' our fix of the Dino-delights offered there at mostly very reasonable prices. Today's Dino-giftin' suggestion is a Hand Painted Dino-scarf with our great man sportin' that great fedora...with the added bonus of the tag "Coolness Is Timeless" printed as well.
Today's Dino-craft is created by a Miss Liz Kirkham and retails for the low low price of just 18 bucks plus shippin'. There are just three available at this time and I am sure they are goin' to go fast...so checks this out and gets yourself or a pallie a great way of opennin'ly sportin' your Dino-pride.
Hats off to Miss Liz for her Dino-creativity. To view this in it's original format, simply clicks on the tag of this here Dino-gram. And, likes if any of you dudes comes 'cross a Dino-treasure that you woulda likes ilovedinomartin to share, simply let's us know. Dino-always, ever, and only, DMP
Hand Painted Scarf - Dean Martin From coolzeens
This adorable light-weight scarf is the perfect accessory, sure to doll up any outfit. Each scarf is hand-cut from 100% cotton jersey knit fabric (raw edges) and hand-painted. This scarf features the image of Dean Martin on one side and the quote "coolness is timeless" on the other. Each has been created from an original image and a hand-cut stencil. The scarf measures 11" x 60".
Your scarf may differ slightly from the one in the picture, as it will be handmade to order and it's next to impossible to replicate every detail perfectly - that's the beauty of handmade! No one else will have one like it :)
If you would like to request a particular image or quote/passage to be stenciled on a scarf, please include these details in a personal message and anticipate a few extra days between the placement of the order and the shipping date.
Thanks for visiting, and happy crafting!
Liz
Monday, December 03, 2012
Vintage Dean Martin Deluxe 8 Track Tape Sealed and Unopened
Hey pallies, likes one of my most fav thin's to do durin' Dino-winter-month is to search the ol' web for unique and unusual Dino-treasure for pallies to purchase for themselves or to gift other Dino-philes with. There is likes an unendin' motherload of Dino-treasure to be unearthed, and many many at very reasonable prices.
Today's Dino-find comes from the Etsy site where a lady tagged Miss Beverly R. Jones is sellin' a real Dino-gem. It's a vintage "Dean Martin Deluxe" 8 Track Tape released by Pickwick that is still sealed and unopenned....for the unbelievely low price of 7 bucks.
Likes I totally totally grooves on the marvelous Dino-impression that graces the cover of this musical treasure, and certainly this glorious Dino-art is worth the price of admission. Likes to tell the truth pallies, I might just try and gets me an 8 Track Player so that I coulda enjoy the lush sounds of our Dino in true '60's-70's swingin' style!
Dudes, likes this is a one of a kind Dino-treasure, so we know it won't last long. To checks this out in it's original format, simply clicks on the tag of this here Dino-report. Dino-devotedly, DMP
Vintage Dean Martin Deluxe 8 Track Tape Sealed and Unopened
Vintage 8-track tape cartridge still sealed in cellophane, never been opened.
Pickwick/8. P8-1138.
Dean Martin Deluxe 8-track tape includes the following songs:
I Can't Believe That You're in Love with Me
On the Street Where You Live
Just In Time
Someday
Please Don't Talk About Me When I'm Gone
True Love
Heaven Can Wait
I've Grown Accustomed To Her Face
Until the Real Thing Comes Along
This 8-track tape, along with others listed here, was found in boxes stored in my late father's store. He owned a Western Auto/General store in the small town of Olanta, SC. My father stored many items on shelves in his vast storage room as the years progressed (he kept moving new merchandise in and there was only so much shelf space!). These 8 track tapes were subsequently found by me after his retirement. Since he passed away, I've held onto a lot of these items, but it's time now to let them go (I only have so much shelf space myself.)
All of the 8 track tapes that you find here are original and still sealed in cellophane.
Ships USPS.
Thank you for browsing!
Sunday, December 02, 2012
Danny G's Sunday Serenade with Dino: "Canadian Sunset"
Hey pals...Happy December! These wintery months REALLY get me in that "Dino" kinda mood! That cool cool air is blowin'! That snowy snow is flowin'! Nothin' goes better with this marshmellow season than some swoonin' & croonin' from our cool cool pal...well, maybe add a glass of brandy to that mix! "Canadian Sunset" is the PERFECT winter tune to get that PERFECT winter vibe vibratin'! Just LOVE how Dean can sing bout' this time of year & make us feel all warm & cozy...& not make it limited to ONLY a Christmas jam. I wanna keep playin' these tunes ALL winter long! What's a Dino-holic supposed to do AFTER Christmas comes & goes??!! I feel a little "off" rockin' round' the Christmas tree in the middle of February!!!
Well, lucky for us, o pals o' mine, Dean kept us in mind while layin' down these wintery little tracks! So go grab that brandy & settle in for a long, snowy, cool cool season! Enjoy pallies!
"Canadian Sunset"
Once I was alone
So lonely and then
You came out of nowhere
Like the sun up from the hill
Cold cold as the wind
Warm warm were your lips
Out there on the ski trail
Where your kiss filled me with thrill
Weekend in Canada a change of scenery
Was the most I bargained for
And then I discovered you and in your eyes
I've found a love that I couldn't ignore
Down down came the sun
Fast fast beat my heart
I knew as the sun set from that day
We'd never part
Down down down down came the sun
Fast fast fast fast beat my heart
I knew as the sun set from that day
We'd never part
Down down down down came-a the sun
Fast fast fast fast beat-a my heart
I knew as the sun set from that day
We'd never part
We'd never part
We'd never part
So lonely and then
You came out of nowhere
Like the sun up from the hill
Cold cold as the wind
Warm warm were your lips
Out there on the ski trail
Where your kiss filled me with thrill
Weekend in Canada a change of scenery
Was the most I bargained for
And then I discovered you and in your eyes
I've found a love that I couldn't ignore
Down down came the sun
Fast fast beat my heart
I knew as the sun set from that day
We'd never part
Down down down down came the sun
Fast fast fast fast beat my heart
I knew as the sun set from that day
We'd never part
Down down down down came-a the sun
Fast fast fast fast beat-a my heart
I knew as the sun set from that day
We'd never part
We'd never part
We'd never part
Saturday, December 01, 2012
Dean Martin welcomes his friends to his Christmas show from 1968, with lots of singing and dancing.
Hey pallies, likes welcome to the start of Dino-winter-month here at the ol' ilovedinomartin Dino-blog. Dino-winter-month is likes always always such a bittersweet time for all us Dino-devoted pallies. On the one hand very very sweet, 'cause likes no one, and likes we mean no one, sings seasonal selections likes our Dino....and on the other oh, so bitter likes 'cause December 25 is the day when we mourn our great man's departure from our planet.
Today we begin Dino-winter-month likes on a high note as we give a nod to that recent release of the "The Dean Martin Show: Christmas 1968" from the pallies at TIME-LIFE. Although huge numbers of us Dino-philes where hopin' for the release of the fabulous 1967 Dino Christmas Special that featured family Martin and family Sinatra, and although the release of the 1968 Christmas show is not uncut....a pallie noted that our Dino's couch song, "I'll Be Home For Christmas" has been omitted, it is none-the-less a stellar Dino-winter-show givin' dudes likes us huge doses of Dino-delight.
Below is a post from the blog, "name that christmas special.com" where a dude tagged Jeff has shared the details of this very recent release...and 20---count 'em-20 stunnin' pixs taken from the show. Below you will find over half of the vid caps posted for our Dino-viewin' pleasure...all the ones that likes puts the accent on our Dino.
Hats off to Mr. Jeff and the folks at "name that christmas special.com" for helpin' spread the news of this vital new Dino-release. To view this in it's original format, simply clicks on the tag of this Dino-message. Dino-awed, DMP
The Dean Martin Show: Christmas 1968
Posted By Jeff on November 16, 2012
Dean Martin welcomes his friends to his Christmas show from 1968, with lots of singing and dancing.
Series: The Dean Martin Show
Date: 1968
Season: 4
Episode: 14
Director: Greg Garrison
Writer: Harry Crane
Starring: Dean Martin, Bob Newhart, Dom DeLuise, Bob Hope
Runtime: 48:31
ASIN: B003OOH444
Friday, November 30, 2012
in the best biography you will ever read about any man — anywhere — “Dino,” by Nick Tosches
Hey pallies, likes been waitin' quite a few to share this post with you that puts the accent on Nick Tosches' Dino-bio, "DINO: Living High In The Dirty Business Of Dream." But, likes since I just shared the previous post that features the amazin" words of Tosches, likes thought that we certainly woulda end the month of November here at ilovedinomartin with a huge huge bang givin' a double dose of Dino-pleasure a la Nick Tosches." "
Today's post is sorta one of those most unusual Dino-reflections that came by followin' a link that came up with a google blog Dino-search. It comes from the pad "Chateau Hereliste" and the provocative post "Manly Men Confused Why Unmanly Men Get Girls."
Now, likes here's the twist pallies, today's Dino-gram ain't part of the original post, but now gets this dude, today's Dino-patter is one of the 200+ comments scribed on the original post, but likes it is so so Dino-centric, that likes I simply had to share it with all you Dino-philes.
The scriber of the comment is a dude with the tag "Luckly White Male"...and likes certainly one way this dude is in luck is that he seems to be a totally totally sold out to our Dino. Likes first thing to his credit is that this Dino-holic gets Tosches' Dino-masterpiece sayin'..."in the best biography you will ever read about any man — anywhere — “Dino,” by Nick Tosches..." Dem are golden words to this Dino-devotee's ears.
And, likes "Lucky White Male" goes on to profusely pontificate on how our most beloved Dino was truly truly a man's man when it comes to wooin' and cooin' with the chicks. This dude even shares a Dino-quotation that I had never ever heard before. Likes coulda goes on and on 'bout this guy's Dino-tude, but likes gonna be cooler for all you Dino-lovers to reads his words for yourself.
Hats off to Mr. "Lucky White Male" for sharin' his Dino-perspecives with the readers of this blog-o. To read this in it's original format, simply clicks on the tag of this here Dino-report. Keeps lovinr Dino o'pallies of mine! Dino-always, ever, and only, DMP
Lucky White Male
This post would go back to the Masculine vs. Feminine Game debate
http://heartiste.wordpress.com/2012/04/24/masculine-game-vs-feminine-game/
Krauser has also touched on Game and Masculinity:
http://krauserpua.com/2012/07/24/are-you-a-mans-man/
Interesting about Dean Martin, whom Krauser rightly references as a Man’s Man with Game — in the best biography you will ever read about any man — anywhere — “Dino,” by Nick Tosches, Tosches recalls Dean’s 2nd or 3rd wife basically resigning herself that her husband was going to cheat because he was basically “the most handsome man to ever walk the earth ”
Yet Dino got laid purely as a Man. Manly game, not Feminine Game : Dino’s sexual m.o. was quick and easy blow jobs from the starlets on the Hollywood lots during the day- no excessive intanglements – he loved the ladies, but he was a married man to get home for dinner:
When the girl inevitably wanted to “open up to him” and talk about her problems, and get closer, Dino would quip “Honey, if you want to confess, go see a priest”
(Another story: Dino got home for dinner once and his dinner table was full of kids from both his 1st and 2nd marriages. Dino said: ‘Guess I fucked myself out of a seat.’)
Sinatra, on the other hand, had “Feminine Game” – Sinatra understood women better – he was the better ” artist” because he had an inherent aesthetic, latently feminine sensibility that came out in his music.
Sinatra was a “die hard romantic” – Ava Gardner, the most beautiful heartbreaker at that time said: “Sinatra could be the most romantic man in the world when he wanted to be”
But unlike Dino, Sinatra would get too wrapped up emotionally in the legions of women he banged. And Dino thought all the pussy ups and downs affected Sinatra’s career – Two no-no’s for a “real man” like Dino -( who, by the way, was a multi-millionaire businessman bar none, parlaying his entertainment with extensive real estate holdings, stock in NBC, etc)
In the end, the guy who got more pussy was arguably Sinatra, with “Feminine Game”. For example, longtime valet who was with him for 20 years in Rat Pack Era and basically saw everything said “No man on Earth ever got laid more than Frank Sinatra.”
With that said, neither case, Sinatra or Dino, is there anything approaching the Metrosexual game of a Neil Strauss.
The 50s and 60s were an era for Men – and when you watch movies from that era, listen to that music, even period pieces like “Mad Men”– it was a better time.
To be Alpha, you want to understand women, be facile and conversant in their feminine world of emotions, signals, and feelings – … yet remain very much a Man
......and this was Martin's big break, writes Nick Tosches.
Hey pallies, likes ilovedinomartin tries hard not to pass up any opportunity to share our deepest of deep appreciato to Mr. Nick Tosches and his absolutely amazin' bio of our most beloved Dino, "DINO: Living High In The Dirty Business Of Dream."
So, likes today we shares with you a brief essay from the scribin' blog, "Open Writing," puttin' the accent on Tosches' stellar retellin' of the Dino-story. "Openwriting Web magazine features a feast of words from regular columnists, U3A writers and other authors." Indeed focusin' on Tosches' Dino-tome is so so appropo 'cause it is truly likes a total total "Dino-feast" of the life, times, and teachin's of our great man.
So, likes pallies bathes your Dino-hearts and minds in the wise and wonderful writin's of Mr. Nick Tosches featurin' the facts and figures of our Dino's entrance into the big time croonin' world when he appeared for the first time as Dean Martin singin' with the Sammy Watkins Orchestra at Cleveland's Vogue Room on November 1, 1940.
Hats off to the pallies at "Open Writing" for featurin' this Dino-excerpt and pullin' their readership into the Dino-know. To view this in it's original format, simply clicks on the tag of these Dino-thoughts. Dino-only, DMP
Dino
Dino Crocetti, who from the time he was a kid in Steubenville, Ohio had dreamed of being a singer, was recruited to Columbus by a bandleader named Ernie McKay -- who promptly changed his name to Dino Martini after the then-Hollywood-heartthrob Nino Martini. There he caught the eye of Cleveland bandleader Sammy Watkins, but these were the years of World War II and the shadow of Benito Mussolini, so another name change was in order -- to the anglicized Dean Martin. Cleveland was the big time -- flush in the wake of its strategic hold on the Erie canal and John D. Rockefeller's early oil success - - and this was Martin's big break, writes Nick Tosches.
The classiest joint in Cleveland was what Variety called the 'ultra-modernistic, intimate' Vogue Room. ... Variety observed, in its finest remedial heptalk, 'Besides being the hangout of political nabobs, track promoters and money-boys,' the Vogue Room 'manages to hold a good class trade.'
On Friday night, the first of November 1940, that good class trade, for a buck-fifty minimum, was privileged to enjoy the fruits of many muses. To open the show, there was Sigrid Dagnie, the 'Beauteous Ballerina.' Glen Pullen, who was there that night for Variety, remarked on her 'Andalusian song-and-dance bits' and the 'neat gown of burgundy and chartreuse that reveals her oomphy chassis.' Next came Floretta and Boyette, 'Mental & Mystic,' with 'a potpourri of mind-reading, magic and broad gags.'
Rex Weber, still billed as the 'introducer' of the 1932 song 'Brother, Can You Spare a Dime?' performed his 'standard routine of ventriloquistic singing.' The pianist Marion Arden filled the lulls of passage between acts, while Sorelli the Mystic roamed the audience, offering what the Vogue Room advertised as 'Tableside Divinations.' None of these acts was new that night to the Vogue Room; and, of course, neither was the featured attraction, Sammy Watkins and His Orchestra. But the young man whom Sammy introduced as Dean Martin, the young man who stepped forward acknowledging that improbable name -- he was new.
A few days later, Pullen's review in Variety gave him his first national notice. 'Nostalgic semi-swing arrangements of old pop numbers are its longest suit,' Pullen wrote of the orchestra. 'For another asset, Watkins has acquired a new vocalist, Dean Martin, who backs a personable kisser with a warm, low tenor and an agreeable manner.'
Watkins was paid $1,000 a week at the Hollenden. Ten percent of that went to MCA, his agency. The seven bandmembers on the payroll received from fifty to seventy-five each, depending on what Sammy thought they were worth. Dean started out at thirty-five dollars a week, plus a free room and a 50-percent discount on food at the hotel. His salary rose as his local popularity increased. By February 1941, he was a featured part of the billing.
Author: Nick Tosches
Title: Dino: Living High in the Dirty Business of Dreams
Publisher: Dell Publishing a division of Random House, Inc
Date: Copyright 1992 by Nick Tosches, Inc.
Pages: 83-85
Thursday, November 29, 2012
'nother Dino-tat
Hey pallies, likes dudes I was likes so so totally inspired by pallie Chris' amazin' Dino-tat, that I went on a bit of a Dino-search and found 'nother outstandin' homagin' of our Dino a la the artistry of tattoos over at a myspace pad. The tat below is by some dude tagged Zsolt and likes I am sure that the pallie that received this great tattoo is full of deep, pure and true devotion to our great man.
Likes ain't it amazin' pallies the many and varied ways today's youth are makin' their love of our Dino publicly known?!?!?! To checks this out in it's original form, simply clicks on the tag of this here Dino-report. Dino-always, ever, and only, DMP
Tattoos by Zsolt
Dean Martin Angel
Hey pallies, likes I was just doin' a bit of Dino-image searchin' with the pallies at google, when I came 'cross the beaut below. It's a "greaser angel" Dino-tat submitted by a young dude tagged Chris who hails from Connecticut. Obviously pallie Chris is likes totally sold out to our Dino and how cool is that!?!?!
Truly there is no end to the many and varied ways that today's youth are homagin' our most beloved Dino. ilovedinomartin salutes Connecticut Chris for his beautifullly bold way of showin' his devotion to our Dino. To checks this out at the original pad, "Rate My Ink," simply clicks on the tag of this here Dino-report. Dino-always, ever, and only, DMP
Chris
I wanted a greaser angel and Dean Martin looked the best. On my right under arm. Artwork done by Sean Ford of Gasoline Alley Tattoo in Wallingford, CT.
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Dean Martin’s Last TV appearance
Hey pallies, likes today's Dino-gram is a truly truly special treat that ilovedinomartin can't ever remember publishin' before. From the blog, "YouViewed/entertainment -Videos 'of the people , by the people and for the people'", comes a vid of what is our most beloved Dino's last television appearance.
The clip begins with some comic musical moments between our Dino and Mr. Sinatra from a 1957 edition of the Frank Sinatra Show, and ends with our great man wishin' his pallie Frank a wonderful birthday sayin' "I really, truly, and honestly want to wish you a Happy Birthday, because I love you, that's all." And, indeed we know that our Dino was speakin' those words from the bottom of his heart.
ilovedinomartin thanks Mr. John Galt of "YouViewed/entertainment" for sharin' this classic Dino-clip with his readership, and so ilovedinomartin coulda pass it on to all youse Dino-philes. Keeps lovin' our most beloved Dino! Dino-forever, DMP
Dean Martin’s Last TV appearance
Posted on November 20, 2012 by john galt
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
A Dean Martin CD and The Old Lady
Hey pallies, likes I am always always delighted to find yet 'nother story 'bout how our Dino crosses each and every age and cultural barriers....bringin' pallies together who otherwise would not likely have their paths cross. Today's Dino-gram is a very very cool case in point. From the blog, "Juanita Tortilla" comes the real life tale, "A Dean Martin CD and The Old Lady."
As you will discover as you read this hugely heart-warmin' Dino-tale, the story takes place in the autumn of the year of our Dino 1999. Don't want to share any more 'cause I want all you Dino-philes to bask in the joy of each and every word of Miss Juanita's remembrances.
ilovedinomartin salutes Miss Juanita for bringin' this story to the attention of her readership, and thus enablin' our Dino-blog to share it with all youse pallies. How wonderful to keeps hearin' the innumerable ways that our Dino keeps touchin' lives and bringin' pallies together! To read this in it's original format, per usual, simply clicks on the tag of this Dino-report. Dino-connected, DMP
NOTE: I have received a request from Miss Juanita to "kindly replace all my personal words and images with a link to my blog post instead? I would much prefer that." So pallies, if you care to read and see Miss Juanita's work, just click on the tag of this Dino-post. Yours in Dino, DMP
Monday, November 26, 2012
Dino Makes The List!
Hey pallies, likes today ilovedinomartin is truly thrilled to be turnin' our Dino-platfrom of cool over to our absolutely-sold-out-to-Dino pallie, Miss AOW. A few ago our Miss Always On Watch posted a comment 'bout her discovery of findin' a Dino-mention recently in the pages of her Newsweek mag. Likes all the excitin' Dino-details are shared below.
ilovedinomartin expresses our deepest of deep Dino-appreciato to our Miss AOW for her unlimited loyalty to our most beloved Dino through our humble little ilovedinomartin Dino-pad. And, we express our Dino-delight that she has shared the followin' golden Dino-treasure with all us Dino-philes. Keeps lovin' our most beloved Dino! Dino-always, ever, and only, DMP
He is a recipient of the AFI Life Achievement Award for his contributions to the cinema, and has won an Academy Award, a Palme d'Or, Grammy Award, Emmys, Golden Globes, BAFTAs, and DGA Awards. ...Scorsese is hailed as one of the most significant and influential filmmakers of all time...Among Scorsese's credits we find such landmark films as Mean Streets (1973), Taxi Driver (1976), Raging Bull (1980), Goodfellas (1990), and The Departed (2006). As a result of his excellent work, Scorsese has many followers and fans. Now that Martin Scorsese has named Dean Martin's performance in Rio Bravo as one a great cinematic moment of guts and glory, perhaps even more people will join the ever-increasing numbers of admirers of our Dino:
Howard Hawks’s Western is a tense standoff between John Wayne’s sheriff and the gang trying to spring murderer Claude Akins from his jail, but it’s also a wonderful film about friendship and redemption. Dean Martin gives an extremely soulful performance as Wayne’s drunken deputy, and there’s a great moment when he almost gives in to the pressure of the situation and the physical discomfort of alcohol withdrawal before he empties the whiskey he’s poured back into the bottle.High words of praise, the kind of praise that our Dino richly deserves! Below is the Rio Bravo film clip included in the online edition of Newsweek:
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Danny G's Sunday Serenade with Dino: "Kiss the World Goodbye"
Hey pals...welcome back! Been waitin' "Oh sooo long" for this tune to find it's way into the wonderful world of Youtube! We jump back to Dean's 1972 al b um, "Dino", to grab hold of this one. "Kiss the World Goodbye" has always hit a nerve with me pals. I think we ALL feel a little down on ourselves...once in a while. I guess even our great great pal has his off days as well. Now I can only speculate as to why Dean was feelin' so so low this particular day. Maybe Jeannie told him there was ab so lute ly no possible WAY he had nuff' time to get in his morning round of golfin'...maybe his bestest pallie, Frankie, called & said they just missed out on Happy Hour down at the local waterin' hole...or maybe even somethin' as simple as runnin' outta smokes!!! Who knows???
Anyway...Dean obviously lifted his spirits somehow. Nothins' ever THAT bad pallies! Tomorrows always a new day. Things will pass. Let's believe it will be many many moons til' ANY of us need to kiss this great great world "Goodbye!"
http://youtu.be/QQ7aL76SmP8
I never had no regrets boys not for nothin' I've done
I owed the devil some debts boys paid 'em all up but one
And I don't even regret the livin' that I'll be leaving behind
I've gotten weary of searching for something I couldn't find
I'm going down to the shade by the river one more time
And feel the breeze on my face before I die
I'm gonna leave whatever's left of my luck for the losers
And then bend down kiss the world goodbye
Come to lucky-in-lovin' I never had no complains
They never said I was evil but then I wasn't no saint
I'm just a river that rolled forever and never got to the sea
I just ain't blamin' nobody I had it coming to me
I'm going down to the shade...
I never had no regrets boys...
Saturday, November 24, 2012
THE HOT MESS CONTEST
Hey pallies, likes dudes all us Dino-philes are in for a really really special Dino-treat this very Dino-day. Our great pallie Miss Gayle Carline who has been scribin' a series of murder and mayhem tomes, The Peri Minneopa Mystery series, that has the coolest of cool Dino-holic character, Benny Needles, is 'bout to release numero tres in her series and is havin' a free book contest to celebrate.
Likes checks out the details below includin' a very very cool excerpt from the new volume, THE HOT MESS. And, likes you will want to checks out the other four blogs that also are accentin' excerpts from our Miss Gayle's newest book.
ilovedinomartin is delighted to be able to do our part to help promote Miss Gayle Carline's newest Dino-novel. Can't wait to gets my hands on THE HOT MESS 'cause I loves our Benny Needles and can't wait to read his newest Dino-antics. In our Dino, DMP btw, likes if you clicks on the tag of this here Dino-gram you will arrive at our dear pallie Miss Gayle Carline's blog.
First, let me thank Mr. Peters for giving me a little space on his very Dino-licious blog to run a contest for my new book, THE HOT MESS. If you’ve been following the other blogs in the contest, you’ve come to the right place.
It’s the third book in my Peri Minneopa Mystery series. Peri is a housecleaner-turned-detective, who traded in her dustmop for a PI license. Surveillance and background checks are easy money, unless you’re getting chased, beaten, or shot. Peri’s part-time assistant is Benny Needles, a Dean Martin fan who is filling his house with Dino memorabilia that he buys on eBay. Like so many of us, he loves Dino, although he might take his worship a little further than most.
In THE HOT MESS, Peri is asked to investigate a case of arson and murder at Benny’s house. It’s not exactly on her menu of services, but she agrees to help her friend. What she uncovers are family secrets… and danger.
Here are the rules: There are excerpts from the book on this and four other blogs (see below). Visit my blog on Monday, November 26th, and I’ll ask five questions, the answers to which can be found in these five excerpts. The first person who answers all five correctly gets a free copy of THE HOT MESS, either e-book or paperback. I’m feeling so good about everything right now, I might even give out more free copies.
EXCERPT:
Two days later, Benny stood on the sidewalk, looking at the boarded-up remnants of his house, jerking and wide-eyed as he scanned the damage. In his hands, he clutched the Some Came Running ashtray, rubbing it as if he expected a genie to appear.
“Benny?” Peri put her hand on his arm.
“No.” Life popped into his face as he pulled away. “No no no no no—” Nancy Nickels rushed to embrace him. Petite to the point of birdlike, she could barely get her slender arms around his shoulders, but she still held him tightly. “Benny, dear, calm down.”
He shook his head, although he didn’t try to avoid her touch. Phil, Nancy’s husband, also moved closer to him. A stout man who stood a few inches taller than Benny, Phil leaned over him in a concerned, paternal way.
Peri watched the trio. It was an odd combination. The Nickelses looked like a typical retired couple who might be headed to the golf course in their tailored shorts and polo shirts, Phil’s thinning hair was hidden under a Lakers ball cap and Nancy’s silver locks were in a short, stylish coif. Between them stood a short, round man in slacks and a bowling shirt, having a nervous breakdown. They huddled together for a few moments.
She looked to her right, where Skip stood, looking at his notebook. He had agreed to interview Benny here, instead of asking him to come to the station. Benny didn’t do well in formal settings. He had been known to hyperventilate during routine traffic stops.
Phil looked at Skip. “Do they know what caused the fire?” “No. Their first guess is that faulty wiring caused a spark that lit some of the paint cans in the living room.”
“Paint cans?” Benny’s voice squeaked his denial. “Paint cans? Why would I have paint cans? They’re liars. They’re all liars. I would never let my house catch fire.” He slumped forward, cradling his ashtray.
Peri tried to get his attention by touching his arm, but he shied away. “Benny? Listen to me. It’s going to be okay. Not right away, but eventually, it’s going to be okay. Skip grabbed the first thing he saw, but there may be more things in there that survived the fire.”
Benny looked up at her, his eyes glassy. “Can we go see?” “Not right now. Once the firefighters say it’s safe to go in the house, we’ll go look through it all, okay? It should only be a couple of days.” He nodded. “What time?”
Nancy chuckled and Peri glanced at her, wondering how she and her husband had handled Benny for an entire week, two thousand miles from home. “As soon as we get permission, we’ll set up the time. Now, I’ve talked with your Aunt Esmy. She said you can stay with her.”
“Her house is so creepy, Miss Peri.” Benny’s dear aunt had a penchant for taxidermy and had filled her home with as many stuffed creatures as he had Dino memorabilia.
“I know, but hopefully it will only be for a few days.” She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. “Benny, there’s one more thing we need to tell you.” His face had that same puppy-dog look of expectancy as when he worked as her assistant. It was the innocence in his eyes that kept her from killing him most of the time. “They found a body in the house.”
Innocence erupted into anger and fear. “Someone was in my house? Going through my things? Who? Who was in my house?”
“I don’t know who it was. He was a young man, and he was in your mom’s room. Do you know why anyone would be in your mom’s room?” He didn’t appear to hear the question. “Why were they in my house? Maybe they were painting. Did they ruin any of my stuff? We need to go look inside.” It took all four of them to restrain him from breaking the police tape and barging through the door. After a few moments, he withdrew again and rubbed his ashtray.
* * *
The other blog sites are:
The mostly adorable Andrew Kaufman, http://www.andrewekaufman.blogspot.com/
The lovely and talented Jenny Hilborne, http://jfhilborne.wordpress.com/
The fierce but friendly Michele Scott, http://adventuresnwriting.blogspot.com/
A sweet cozy writer Teresa Trent, http://teresatrent.wordpress.com/
When you’ve visited them, come on over on Monday and see me at http://gaylecarline.blogspot.com/
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Happy Dino Thanksgiving
Hey pallies, likes 'nother day of givin' Dino-thanks has come our way. When we here at ilovedinomartin pondered what to share in deep homage of our most beloved Dino, we just knew that we couldn't sez it better then our amazin' Dino-prosin' pallie Ed who a few years 'go likes scribed the followin' Dino-thankin' Dino-trib...so here are Ed's outstandin' Dino-thoughts durin' our season of "Givin' Dino Thanks."
So pallies, likes sits back and relish each and every one of our Dino-phile Ed's heartfelt Dino-reflections 'cause they are ladened with the deepest of the deep, the purest of the pure, and the truest of the true Dino-truths.
It's 'bout 15 long years since our Dino walked the earth, but his life and legacy continues to entrall and call all us pallies to know, love, and honor our great man more and more each and every Dino-day.
Thanks Ed for sharin' your Dino-thanks with us in such a cool Dino-way. Thanks most of all to our Dino...truly we wanna know you, love you, and honor you more each and every Dino-day! Dino-gratefully, DMP
Location? On a stage somewhere, Anytown USA.
Time? When Dino roamed and owned the earth.
Dino: “You know why they call it Plymouth Rock? Those pilgrims backed up their Plymouth into that rock. That’s why they call it Plymouth Rock.”
True Story.
It was Dino that quickly pointed out that America was discovered by a fellow Italian, Amerigo Vespucci. In turn, it was America who discovered Martin, Sinatra, Como, Martino, Bennett, Vale, Laine, Darin, Damone, and Prima. All Italian-American singers who forever changed the American music landscape. Imagine a world without Dean Martin. Elvis has no direction. Sinatra hasn’t a Yin to Yang, and good luck with reviving the Humphrey Bogart-less Holmby Hills Rat Pack. Joey Levitch is still Joey Levitch. Who’s Joey Levitch you ask? Welcome to a Dino-less world. Joey Levitch became Jerry Lewis. The word “cool” would have been forever associated with the weather. The Beatles would still be remembered as being “untouchable”.
Let’s be selfish for a bit. Without Dino, we don’t have see our fathers settling down in his favorite chair smoking his favorite pipe, spinning his favorite Dino LP. The man who makes my dad happy is the man that makes us happy. Pleasure hasn’t a salesman. Time passes and finds me sitting down in my favorite chair with my favorite beverage, listening to my favorite Dino iPod playlist. Coincidence? Think not my fellow Dino-phile. Dino transcends generations, countries, languages, races, sexes. He touches all! Cool has no color. Cool is ageless. You’re only as far from cool as the nearest Dino LP, CD, book, what have you. If you can’t find cool, pick up a Dino LP, look at it. It’s your cool compass, it always points to cool. Without it you’re never lost pally!
The things in life to be thankful for? Dino said it best..
Tender kisses, nights of bliss. Small moonbeams, sips of wine. Wedding bells, little kids, and dreams to savor. Blessings, man, wife, love and life. Memories are made of this.
Be thankful for those who brought them to you. Return the favor, help make others lives more memorable.
Happy Thanksgiving Pallies!
Ed
So pallies, likes sits back and relish each and every one of our Dino-phile Ed's heartfelt Dino-reflections 'cause they are ladened with the deepest of the deep, the purest of the pure, and the truest of the true Dino-truths.
It's 'bout 15 long years since our Dino walked the earth, but his life and legacy continues to entrall and call all us pallies to know, love, and honor our great man more and more each and every Dino-day.
Thanks Ed for sharin' your Dino-thanks with us in such a cool Dino-way. Thanks most of all to our Dino...truly we wanna know you, love you, and honor you more each and every Dino-day! Dino-gratefully, DMP
Location? On a stage somewhere, Anytown USA. Time? When Dino roamed and owned the earth.
Dino: “You know why they call it Plymouth Rock? Those pilgrims backed up their Plymouth into that rock. That’s why they call it Plymouth Rock.”
True Story.
It was Dino that quickly pointed out that America was discovered by a fellow Italian, Amerigo Vespucci. In turn, it was America who discovered Martin, Sinatra, Como, Martino, Bennett, Vale, Laine, Darin, Damone, and Prima. All Italian-American singers who forever changed the American music landscape. Imagine a world without Dean Martin. Elvis has no direction. Sinatra hasn’t a Yin to Yang, and good luck with reviving the Humphrey Bogart-less Holmby Hills Rat Pack. Joey Levitch is still Joey Levitch. Who’s Joey Levitch you ask? Welcome to a Dino-less world. Joey Levitch became Jerry Lewis. The word “cool” would have been forever associated with the weather. The Beatles would still be remembered as being “untouchable”.
Let’s be selfish for a bit. Without Dino, we don’t have see our fathers settling down in his favorite chair smoking his favorite pipe, spinning his favorite Dino LP. The man who makes my dad happy is the man that makes us happy. Pleasure hasn’t a salesman. Time passes and finds me sitting down in my favorite chair with my favorite beverage, listening to my favorite Dino iPod playlist. Coincidence? Think not my fellow Dino-phile. Dino transcends generations, countries, languages, races, sexes. He touches all! Cool has no color. Cool is ageless. You’re only as far from cool as the nearest Dino LP, CD, book, what have you. If you can’t find cool, pick up a Dino LP, look at it. It’s your cool compass, it always points to cool. Without it you’re never lost pally!
The things in life to be thankful for? Dino said it best..
Tender kisses, nights of bliss. Small moonbeams, sips of wine. Wedding bells, little kids, and dreams to savor. Blessings, man, wife, love and life. Memories are made of this.
Be thankful for those who brought them to you. Return the favor, help make others lives more memorable.
Happy Thanksgiving Pallies!
Ed
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
"I'm Thankful For Dean Martin"
Hey pallies, likes today we continue with our accent on "Giving Dino Thanks" here at ilovedinomartin. "'gain we share with youse a post that first appeared here on
November 25, 2008....and often reappears here durin' our festival of "Givin' Dino-Thanks." Scribed by Mr. Ron Giesecke for his "Political Therapy" blog, this perfectly powerful prose tagged "I’m Thankful For Dean Martin," shares the extemely important role that our Dino played in Giesecke's last conversation with his father who was dyin' of cancer.
This hugely heartfelt Dino-testimony is a refreshin' reminder to all us pallies 'bout the many and varied ways that our Dino has deeply touched so so many lifes, and continues to do so even long after his departure from the planet.
In this week of "Givin' Dino Thanks" 2012, I continue to be ever ever thankful for our Dino and likes I'm also very thankful to Mr. Ron Giesecke for his candid retellin' of the incredible role our most beloved Dino played in sayin' goodbye to his father. To view this in it's original format, likes just clicks on the tag of this Dino-message. In this season of thanksgiving, be sure to pause and give our Dino thanks for the amazin' ways he has touched the lives of all of his pallies!
In Thanksgiving To Our Dino, DMP
The Therapist Thursday, November 24, 2005
I’m Thankful For Dean Martin
Tomorrow at 5:00 AM, It will be four months to the day that I lost my father to cancer. I had a feeling last Thanksgiving, that I was looking at my dad across the holiday table for the last time.
I was right.
Due to some employment constraints on my part, as well, as some plain old logistical difficulty, we decided to have Thanksgiving dinner on Monday evening. Everything was normal overall, with the addition of an emotional assent to how much we all wished dad were here one last time. My dad was a restless soul, and my wife’s observations about his absence on one of the holiday deficits that will now be the most obvious: that wherever my dad was on Thanksgiving, he always managed to be wandering around the kitchen, chatting with whomever was cooking, and just plain getting in the way in the fashion that loveable old lugs manage to do so well.
How I would have paid millions to have my dad holding up the wheels of culinary progress, forcing my wife to jokingly threaten to run him over one last time. How I would have also paid millions, if it would have at least enshrouded the incremental knots of pain in my mother’s face, as the holiday realizations washed over the clock—all without my father—her husband. And no amount of ambient room chatter was going to change it.
I started thinking about the last two days in my father’s life. Those memories—the one’s where family members became strangers, enemies, and opaque silhouettes—The one’s that recall the fear of falling, the contortions of pain—believe it or not, still have some high points.
I arrived out at the house, and to his deathbed. The medications, along with his metabolic breakdowns had cajoled an otherwise meek man into a sometimes-belligerent stranger. I remember distinctly two conversations I had with him. The first was a bit adversarial—to start.
“Dad, I’m here.”
Dad looks over at me, gives me a once over, and says “so what?”
“Dad, you’re little granddaughters are here.”
“I don’t care,” said my dad, looking away in disgust.
Right about then, my four year old—one of two apples in my father’s eye, ran into the room with that hapless, four-year-old lack of understanding at the impending gravity. I picked her up, and held her over him, so that he was forced to see her.
“Oh yeah, Captain Belligerent? Try being mean to THIS.”
I watched dad, as the realization that Clara was there at Grandpa’s side. I watched as he forced his demeanor, focus, and grandfatherly adoration through the unwieldy veil that had hidden the rest of him from the rest of us.
“Hi Clara,” he said, through the most painful smile ever forged upon that face. I will never forget that moment as long as I live. My daughter made cancer take a back seat, if only for a moment.
As dad inched ever-closer to the precipice, his coherence, ability to communicate, and humanity started to fade. I wanted to speak with my dad one last time about his soul, so that I could again pray with, for, and about him. The in-home hospice visitors said he no longer knew where he was.
I looked straight into my father’s face. His eyes fixed on mine. I thought I saw a momentary window of clarity come across those pupils, and so I silently prayed for a sign that he knew it was me.
“Dad,” I said. “I’m here.”
Dad had this way of nodding with only his eyes, and I was certain I had just seen him do it. The room was calm, and mom had kept the room calmly brimming with familiarity—to include my father’s favorite music lightly playing in the background.
“Dad, “ I said grabbing his hand. “I’m only going to ask you to extend yourself one last time. I just need to know that you know this is Ron talking. If you know it’s me, please squeeze my hand.”
He immediately squeezed with a force that astonished me.
“Okay dad. One more thing,” I said, as he locked his eyes on mine. “I’ve got one more question. After that, I just want you to pray with me in your mind.” I nodded over to the cassette player at the foot of the bed.
“Who’s playing on that radio right now?” I asked him.
With all the accompanying pain, dad struggled to put those parched lips together. I couldn’t believe he’d actually pull it off.
“Dean Martin,” he said.
I almost passed out.
I knew then, that dad and I could talk, even if it was only me doing the talking for our last conversation. Those were his last words to me. We had already exchanged our “I love you’s” earlier. And yet nothing in that transcended the sheer force I felt when I heard the man who brought me into this world fight one last time to converse with me as he left it.
You bet I am thankful. Thankful for Dean Martin.
posted by Ron Giesecke @ 8:39 AM
This hugely heartfelt Dino-testimony is a refreshin' reminder to all us pallies 'bout the many and varied ways that our Dino has deeply touched so so many lifes, and continues to do so even long after his departure from the planet.
In this week of "Givin' Dino Thanks" 2012, I continue to be ever ever thankful for our Dino and likes I'm also very thankful to Mr. Ron Giesecke for his candid retellin' of the incredible role our most beloved Dino played in sayin' goodbye to his father. To view this in it's original format, likes just clicks on the tag of this Dino-message. In this season of thanksgiving, be sure to pause and give our Dino thanks for the amazin' ways he has touched the lives of all of his pallies!
In Thanksgiving To Our Dino, DMP
The Therapist Thursday, November 24, 2005I’m Thankful For Dean Martin
Tomorrow at 5:00 AM, It will be four months to the day that I lost my father to cancer. I had a feeling last Thanksgiving, that I was looking at my dad across the holiday table for the last time.
I was right.
Due to some employment constraints on my part, as well, as some plain old logistical difficulty, we decided to have Thanksgiving dinner on Monday evening. Everything was normal overall, with the addition of an emotional assent to how much we all wished dad were here one last time. My dad was a restless soul, and my wife’s observations about his absence on one of the holiday deficits that will now be the most obvious: that wherever my dad was on Thanksgiving, he always managed to be wandering around the kitchen, chatting with whomever was cooking, and just plain getting in the way in the fashion that loveable old lugs manage to do so well.
How I would have paid millions to have my dad holding up the wheels of culinary progress, forcing my wife to jokingly threaten to run him over one last time. How I would have also paid millions, if it would have at least enshrouded the incremental knots of pain in my mother’s face, as the holiday realizations washed over the clock—all without my father—her husband. And no amount of ambient room chatter was going to change it.
I started thinking about the last two days in my father’s life. Those memories—the one’s where family members became strangers, enemies, and opaque silhouettes—The one’s that recall the fear of falling, the contortions of pain—believe it or not, still have some high points.
I arrived out at the house, and to his deathbed. The medications, along with his metabolic breakdowns had cajoled an otherwise meek man into a sometimes-belligerent stranger. I remember distinctly two conversations I had with him. The first was a bit adversarial—to start.
“Dad, I’m here.”
Dad looks over at me, gives me a once over, and says “so what?”
“Dad, you’re little granddaughters are here.”
“I don’t care,” said my dad, looking away in disgust.
Right about then, my four year old—one of two apples in my father’s eye, ran into the room with that hapless, four-year-old lack of understanding at the impending gravity. I picked her up, and held her over him, so that he was forced to see her.
“Oh yeah, Captain Belligerent? Try being mean to THIS.”
I watched dad, as the realization that Clara was there at Grandpa’s side. I watched as he forced his demeanor, focus, and grandfatherly adoration through the unwieldy veil that had hidden the rest of him from the rest of us.
“Hi Clara,” he said, through the most painful smile ever forged upon that face. I will never forget that moment as long as I live. My daughter made cancer take a back seat, if only for a moment.
As dad inched ever-closer to the precipice, his coherence, ability to communicate, and humanity started to fade. I wanted to speak with my dad one last time about his soul, so that I could again pray with, for, and about him. The in-home hospice visitors said he no longer knew where he was.
I looked straight into my father’s face. His eyes fixed on mine. I thought I saw a momentary window of clarity come across those pupils, and so I silently prayed for a sign that he knew it was me.
“Dad,” I said. “I’m here.”
Dad had this way of nodding with only his eyes, and I was certain I had just seen him do it. The room was calm, and mom had kept the room calmly brimming with familiarity—to include my father’s favorite music lightly playing in the background.
“Dad, “ I said grabbing his hand. “I’m only going to ask you to extend yourself one last time. I just need to know that you know this is Ron talking. If you know it’s me, please squeeze my hand.”
He immediately squeezed with a force that astonished me.
“Okay dad. One more thing,” I said, as he locked his eyes on mine. “I’ve got one more question. After that, I just want you to pray with me in your mind.” I nodded over to the cassette player at the foot of the bed.
“Who’s playing on that radio right now?” I asked him.
With all the accompanying pain, dad struggled to put those parched lips together. I couldn’t believe he’d actually pull it off.
“Dean Martin,” he said.
I almost passed out.
I knew then, that dad and I could talk, even if it was only me doing the talking for our last conversation. Those were his last words to me. We had already exchanged our “I love you’s” earlier. And yet nothing in that transcended the sheer force I felt when I heard the man who brought me into this world fight one last time to converse with me as he left it.
You bet I am thankful. Thankful for Dean Martin.
posted by Ron Giesecke @ 8:39 AM
Monday, November 19, 2012
Dean Martin’s wonderful gift…
Hey pallies, welcome to our week of "Givin" Dino Thanks" here at ilovedinomartin. In this week where folks in the good o' United States of America gather with family and friends to celebrate a day of Thanksgiving, it is oh so appropriate that ilovedinomartin share some special posts that speak of pallies' deep, pure, and true devotion to our Dino.First up is a post that ran here durin' Dino-amore-month 2012, from the outstandin' blog, "Vocal Standards" hosted by Mr. Steve Cox. In his prose, "Dean Martin's wonderful gift, Mr. Cox shares a deeply moving, profoundly insightful testimony to the transformin' power of our most beloved Dino. Cox tells his heart-felt story of how our Dino's recorded music and television show dvds comforted his mother Bernice in the last couple of years of her struggle with Parkinson’s Disease.
This is one of the most touchin', if not the most touchin' post that we have ever shared here at ilovedinomartin about the amazin' way that our great man had, has, and will forever have of touching his great devotees' lives....and thus totally worthy of sharin' 'gain as we celebrate our week of "Givin' Dino Thanks" here at ilovedinomartin.
We offer our deep appreciation to Mr. Steve Cox for being so transparent in sharin' his deeply personal testimony of the amazing ways that Dean Martin consoled Cox's mother in her last days on this earth. To read this in it's original format, simply click on the title of this post. Dino we shares our thanks for the amazin' ways you keep transformin' the lives of those you have welcomed into your amazin' world! Dino-thankfully, DMP
Dean Martin’s wonderful gift…
February 5, 2012 By scox
My mom’s birthday was yesterday…I think she would have been 85 — she passed away in 2004. I don’t want to get all maudlin here or make this too personal, but I do want to share an anecdote about how Dean Martin helped my mother in her time of greatest need.
As I mentioned in last week’s post on Andy Williams, we religiously watched Dean Martin’s television show at our house. To my knowledge, neither of my parents ever caught a Dean Martin live performance but nevertheless they were huge fans … the distant way most people are with guys as big as Dean or Frank Sinatra.
For the most part Bernice Cox lived a great life; she was a beauty queen (Miss New Hampshire!), married a dashing fighter pilot after the war (WW II), traveled, played great golf, danced … raised two amazing and talented children .
A tough ending…Bernie had a tough go at the end with Parkinson’s Disease. Many of the things she loved to do moved from difficult to impossible in the last few years and that’s when Dean became a big part of her life.
Man, she loved to watch football on TV … college and pro football became her passion as her mobility declined. Super bowl weekend was always greeted with mixed emotions as there would be no more football ’til the fall. We got her the Dean Martin TV show collection DVDs, hoping they would provide some off-season relief and she took to them immediately.
Dean became her companion …
For the last couple of years of Bernie’s life Dean was my mom’s best friend. Not in a weird psycho way or anything, she just loved seeing and hearing the happy-go-lucky, fun loving guy Dean was … he made her feel good, remember good times dancing and carousing in better days.
At the end…Bernie’s body finally gave out in the summer of 2004. When it was clear she wasn’t coming home from the hospital this time, all she really wanted and responded to was Dean. My brother and I got her some comfortable headphones and we loaded up all the Dean Martin LPs in my collection on an iPod for her.
After about 24 hours, I was concerned that it was too much for her, but when I lifted the headphones off and asked if she wanted some quiet to sleep … she could hardly respond but with her eyes and the tinniest shake of the head she made it clear that she wanted Dean to hold her hand all the way out.
Greg and I stood vigil for the next two nights, keeping the music playing … making sure her favorites “Go! Go! Go! Go!”, “Ain’t That A Kick In The Head’ and “Mambo Italiano” were prominently in the mix.
Dean quite literally reached down, took my mom by the hand and escorted her to a place where she can dance again … and maybe catch Dean, Frank and Sam on stage. God, let it be so.
Someday soon…
OK, I’m getting misty here and need to quit. One last thing … I plan to catch a Deana Martin show this year. When I do, I hope I have a chance to tell her how great her dad was to my mom. Bernie never met Dean and yet he helped her so much — at her time of greatest need.
Thanks for letting me drop a personal emotion bomb on you … whew, done now.
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Danny G's Special Thanksgivin' Sunday Serenade with Dino: "Just Bummin' Around"

Hey pallies! I know it's a few days early, but...Happy Thanksgivin' to all! Got us a great little number from Bob Hope's 1982 Thanksgivin' Special. Our bestest pal sings "Just Bummin' Around" & has some fun with good ol' Bob. Great stuff to start a great great holiday season!
Man, makes me think bout' my younger days watchin' this vid. Takes me back to some wonderful place that seems a lifetime ago. It also reminds me to be thankful for not only what & who I have now...but what & who I had then too! Those memories are TRULY priceless! Now today just so happens to be my dear ol' pops birthday. So I'm dedicatin' this one to you Pop...one of your favs! Happy Birthday...wherever you are!
We are blessed EVERYDAY pals! As long as we have our health...family, friends & wonderful memories...and of course...the ONE & ONLY Dean Martin! Enjoy!
I got an ol' slouch hat,
got my roll on my shoulder
I'm as free as a breeze
an' do as I please,
just a bummin' around . . .
Gotta million friends,
I don't feel any older
I've got nothin' to lose
not even the blues,
just a bummin' around . . .
Whenever worries start
to botherin' me ( start botherin' me! )
I grab my coat, my ol' slouch hat,
hit the trail again,
you see . . .
I ain't got a dime,
don't care where I'm goin'
I'm as free as a breeze
an' do as I please,
just a bummin' around!
[ instrumental break ]
I hit the trail again,
you see . . .
I ain't got a dime,
don't care where I'm goin'
I'm as free as a breeze
an' do as I please,
just a bummin' around . . .
just a bummin' around . . .
just a bummin' around . . .
just a bummin' around . . .
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