In Memphis we have this little thing called Elvis week. People come from all over the world to impersonate, celebrate, and mourn the death of the beloved American train wreck: Mr. Elvis Aaron Presley. The week of ridiculousness is capped off with a little thing his devoted fan club call "the Vigil". A fellow nanny friend of mine who has a great sense of humor and a love of that which is kitch, made us AMAZING shirts (mine said "vigil virgin" as it was my maiden voyage) and we spent 3 hours in line at Graceland inching towards Elvis' grave and watching the freak show unfold.
8.18.2008
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I'm a Beatles person, but I love the Elvis diet. In other words, I'm fat. :(
I'm a Beatles person, but I love the Elvis diet. In other words, I'm fat. :(
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