This evening, Tom Jones was the guest mentor.
I'm trying to figure out why women love him. Is it really the "moving and shaking"? I prefer my shaking in Elvis form, thanks. Wikipedia says he's "particularly noted for his voice." Well, that's a relief. It then goes on to describe "his tight breeches and billowing shirts." I just threw up in my mouth a little.
What am I missing? I don't think it's ageism. I can see the appeal in a McCartney, even a Mick (on a good day). But Tom Jones?!
And to be fair, I Googled a pre-plastic-surgery version. I'm assuming that's when the ladies first latched on.

I only drool over Tom when he's made of sugar.

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I like Tom Jones.
Hmm.
But he does he make your heart go a-flutter?
Is Tom Jones playing in Vegas?
Ooh, now there's a wedding singer for ya, Michael :)
He is performing all month at the MGM Grand.
Sadly, his "tour" ends two days before we get there. And tickets to see Tom Jones are substantially more than O at the Bellagio.
Then we met Andrew Allen a few weeks ago. It turns out that he's doing a wedding in California just before ours, and he may just end up in Vegas....if Joanne has her way!
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