A couple of years ago I saw Elvis eating what appeared to be a Whopper while sitting on the balcony of a Mariotts.
Theres some poor woman around here on FR that says she gets accused of being Meryl Streep.
I had a fan club I didn’t want and told them to go away. They kept coming back insisting that I was Jim “The Anvil” Neidhart in hiding on my days off.
(I later found out that The Flying Elvi were in town.)
A couple of years ago, Elvis was behind me in line at the Grocery store.
But it’s Nashville, so...