Just in case you forgot, wish Elvis a happy death day. And EAD a happy birthday-- yep my girl was born six years later, to the day, that Elvis purportedly died.
Depending on where you stand on that issue, you might see it as significant.
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Uh, I found it to be traumatic, as a small child at Graceland. Lots of women standing around the small, fenced-off plot at the back of the house, sobbing. I'm not sure if that's where the King is buried, but it sure looked like a tombstone. When you're a kid, seeing your birthday on a grave is pretty freaky.
I am so sorry!
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