my elvis story
The year before he died, he came to Fayetteville/Fort Bragg for a one night stand....that turned into a full week and I had a 3rd row seat...I kept trying to jump up and run so's I could get a smooch and a scarf....My husband was behind me and when I tried the last time, he was holding on to the back of my jumpsuit and ripped the zipper all the way down HAHAHAHAH I didnt care!!....That year I got a Christmas postcard from Elvis in his own handwriting after sending him copies of pixs from the show... he died not long after...we all had tickets for an upcoming show that year.. the money from our tickets we donated to a Heart Ward in his memory and you can visit it anytime in Fayetteville NC, at Cape Fear Valley Hospital....
there will never be another like him....Rest In Peace...
OMG! Thank you for sharing your story about Elvis.
Nope. There will never be anyone like him. That's for sure!
Welcome to the Canteen, SuthrnGirl, and thanks for sharing your Elvis story.