WIBCI More Were Merrier?
Wouldn’t It Be Cool If there was more JOY and less ENTITLEMENT?
In 1976 Mike Royko from the Chicago Daily News wrote that perhaps the recent uptick in the women mugged downtown could be due to the lack of police on the street as they were acting as body guards for Frank Sinatra. Did the gracious crooner apologize to the ladies of Chicago and/or make a donation to a local charity for the inconvenience his presence caused the city? Nope, on May 4th, 1976 Frank Sinatra wrote a scathing letter to the columnist Mike Royko.
Here it is word for word:
May 4th, 1976
Mr. Mike Royko “Chicago Daily News”
Let me start this note by saying, I don’t know you and you don’t know me. I believe if you knew me:
First you would find immediately that I do not have an army of flunkies.
Secondly, neither myself, nor my secretary, nor my security man put in the request for police protection. It is something that’s far from necessary.
It’s quite obvious that your source of information stinks, but that never surprises me about people who write in newspapers for a living. they rarely get their facts straight. If the police decided that they wanted to be generous to me, I appreciate it. Why not take it out on them instead of me, or is that too big a job for you?
And thirdly, who the hell gives you the right to decide how disliked I am if you know nothing about me. They only honest thing I read in your piece is the fact that you admitted you are disliked, and by the way you write I can understand it Quite frankly, I don’t understand why people don’t spit in your eye three or four times a day.
Regarding my “tough reputation” you and no one else can prove that allegation. You and millions of other gullible Americans read that kind of crap written by the same female gossip columnists that you are so gallantly trying to protect; the garbage dealers I call hookers, and there’s no doubt that is exactly what they are, which makes you a pimp, because you are using people to make money just as they are.
Lastly, certainly not the least, if you are a gambling man:
a) You prove, without a doubt, that I have ever punched an elderly drunk or elderly anybody, you can pick up $100,000.
b) I will allow you to pull my “hairpiece”; if it moves, I will give you another $100,000; if it does not, I push you in the mouth. How about it?
-Sinatra
Jesus.
In my opinion, Ole’ Blue Eyes comes off as a dick. He starts by pointing out how they don’t know each other so how dare a journalist write about a celebrity, but then HE goes on to personally insult and degrade the man he admittedly doesn’t know, journalism, the American public, women, and hookers! Wake up on the wrong side of the bed Frank? He wants you to prove his “tough reputation” after saying he should he should be assaulted 3 to 4 times daily, before threatening the journalist, insulting women, and never denying any of the allegations. Entitled much Frankie? I guess 1%’s have historically sucked.
But this story has a surprisingly apropos ending.
The reason I could write the letter word for word was because in 2009 a lovely little lamb of a lady brought in a framed letter and 4 news articles to Antiques Roadshow. She goes on to say how she always read the Chicago Daily News and Mike Royko’s column. When Mike Royko received this letter, he did not take Frankie up on his bet, he did not cower in fear….he published it.
He not only published it, but he auctioned it off to the highest bidder with the proceeds going to The Salvation Army.
And this white haired gem of person was that highest bidder.
But wait, that isn’t even the best part!
When she found out that the letter, she bid $400 dollars on was now worth $15K, she responded with such JOY; it was the best reaction I have ever seen after many, many, many episodes. I almost cried myself. She had to sit down between yelling to the crowd, ‘Did you hear that?!”. She couldn’t hug her friend Betty hard enough, the appraiser was overcome, and the PA who brought her the chair was enveloped in her arms.
But wait, there’s more!
While embracing the PA she whispers to her (but luckily for us, the audio was caught by the PA’s microphone):
‘If I ever sell it, I’m giving the money to The Salvation Army. The more the merrier!’
Good on you Mike, good on you lovely lady, good on you Betty!
WIBCI there were more people who thought like her and less people who thought like Frank?
… more “WIBCI Post #166”

