LIVING WITH MOM

Dee and Dale Crews were featured on a billboard as I drove into Mount Pocono in July 1967

They were regional celebrities, and I envied their lives. Nonnie had kept me away from Mom for twenty years, but I had finally left her in Sugar Creek, Ohio and moved in with my mother and stepfather.

After starting their career at Mount Airy Lodge in the late Fifties, they were now the opening act at Pocono Manor Inn, a sophisticated resort hotel and golf course near Mt. Pocono. Dee and Dale opened for stars like Perry Como, Bob Hope, and Mel Brooks.

Soon, I was hired as a bar waiter, and I jumped at the chance. For a 20-year-old who never touched alcohol, it was a unique job. As a cocktail waiter, I worked from 6 pm to 2 am, six nights a week, serving drinks in the dining room, the lounge, and the main showroom.

I went on an arranged date with the sales director’s secretary Gloria, a blond three years older than me. Gloria was sophisticated, and fun to date. We mostly went to nightclubs and cocktail parties and often doubled with Dee and Dale. 

The response to the well-known couple from other employees was both obsequious and heartfelt. Everyone seemed to know and like Dee and Dale Crews, and I basked in their reflected glory.

Because of my grandmother’s incessant stories, I knew I was sinning by going to nightclubs, and drinking, and dating blondes, but frankly I was having the time of my life.

Sometimes, when I was selling drinks in the showroom and Mom and Dale were performing, after dancing the tango, Dale would grab the mike and say, “They call the tango the dance of love, and we've danced it so long we have a dozen kids."

He would pause for the laugh, then say, “No, we've just got one great kid and there he is, Larry.”

The spotlight would turn on me. I’d wave to the audience.

Then Dale would say, “Tip him well so he can get an apartment of his own.”

The audience would laugh again.

So far, I felt that I had avoided being dragged down the road to degradation.

But one problem with the weight I had lost in the previous year was that the draft board became interested in me. It was during the Vietnam War so the chances of being sent there were high.