I was working the Primm in Reno, had a "suit" job, Don Eammelli was my shift manager.
It must have been on a Thursday because the local newspaper did an insert about the entertainers in town. On a break I had been reading it, and one of the feature stories was about a singer, appearing at The Riverside Hotel, a Paul Anka
I finished my break and headed back to the pit, and there, playing 21, Paul Anka. Then, I remembered the headline above his article, "20 year old singer at The Riverside."
"Ah, Don, that kid on table three is only 20, he's a singer at The Riverside."
"How do you know that?"
"Here, look!"
"Security, security!"
"This is a load of crap, I can sing in these joints but they won't let me gamble in them."
