My wife and I used to see him in Claremore, OK at a little Mexican restaurant by the fair grounds.
He is a very friendly guy.
Saying that, I don’t care for his music, his first album wasn’t bad. All down hill from then on.
Every time we went to Tampa to visit our relatives my cousin would drag me on the bus downtown to the lastest Elvis movie. She had a strip of cloth hanging on her bedroom mirror that she and her best friend managed to rip off of Elvis at a concert.