Fanilow

So I'm heading to Las Vegas in late April for a National Association of Broadcasters conference, recommended by a cameraman I'm trying to hire to film for me. While industry types from the event will most likely head to the clubs after our seminars to try to catch a glimpse of Paris Hilton or the like, I'm going to geek out and try to see Barry Manilow. I mean, what better place to see the man? While I'm not clutching his albums to my chest and carrying a hankie to his concerts, I will not-so-reluctantly admit that I'm a Fanilow. Who can't love a guy who started his career playing in bathhouses with Bette Midler?