OMG, I’ll never forget that day! It was THE coincidence of all coincidences. I was 13 and getting a haircut at my mom’s salon in Littleton, Colorado where the female owner and her girls were CRAZY Elvis fans! There were Elvis pictures and posters everywhere. The news broke and they all started crying and sobbing! It was horrible. My dad was there - and good friends with the owner - and consoled them all with a hugs. Might have been a good day for him, but It was the longest and most torturous haircut hell day for me.
Wow.....crazy. Sad, crazy, coincidence, you name it. Thanks.