I was burning off some Elvis bootlegs the other day, including his final performance, which took place in Indianapolis, and "I Can't Stop Loving You" was hard to get out of my head.
I know that the late Elvis is rather sad, what with the drugs and fried banana sandwiches and all, but it's something I can't turn away from, either.
Weird.
Oh well...enjoy The King from 1970.
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Sunday, December 28, 2008
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Hot Damn, 'Cilla. You Wearin' Them Cotton Panties?
Well, each year on August 16th, we have to observe the auspicious anniversary of the King leaving us in a rather undignified manner.
As is well-known, Elvis just loved his women to wear cotton panties. In fact, I've even found evidence of a cult of sorts that has as one of its tenets, for all female members to wear only such undergarments as would be Elvis-approved.
Personally, I'm a big fan of the King's gospel stuff, so I leave you with that today as my apathy towards blogging continues...still very tied up in work and other nonsense.
Thankya, thankyaverymuch. I'll leave the building.
As is well-known, Elvis just loved his women to wear cotton panties. In fact, I've even found evidence of a cult of sorts that has as one of its tenets, for all female members to wear only such undergarments as would be Elvis-approved.
Personally, I'm a big fan of the King's gospel stuff, so I leave you with that today as my apathy towards blogging continues...still very tied up in work and other nonsense.
Thankya, thankyaverymuch. I'll leave the building.
Saturday, July 21, 2007
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