Viva Las Vegas...
Monday, May 25th, 2009 01:05 pmLast night then, we popped down to the Griffin for a couple of hours to watch Redd's dad do his Elvis thing. I'm not sure, but I think I might have awakened an unexpected interest in Elvis impersonaters in Furtle. She found herself enjoying the cheesiness of it all rather more than I would have expected. It may have been the kiss on the cheek...
Bright light city gonna set my soul
Gonna set my soul on fire
Got a whole lot of money that's ready to burn,
So get those stakes up higher
There's a thousand pretty women waitin' out there
And they're all livin' devil may care
And I'm just the devil with love
to spare
Viva Las Vegas, viva Las Vegas!

I believe she may be LJing about it herself a little later. It was a laugh, though - particularly the thought of Elvis performing next to a pub barbecue in London.
It occurred to me that there is a comic strip to be had in Fat Elvis the vigilante. I may try and essay a character sketch later.
Thangyouverrmuch. Elvis has left the building.
Gonna set my soul on fire
Got a whole lot of money that's ready to burn,
So get those stakes up higher
There's a thousand pretty women waitin' out there
And they're all livin' devil may care
And I'm just the devil with love
to spare
Viva Las Vegas, viva Las Vegas!
I believe she may be LJing about it herself a little later. It was a laugh, though - particularly the thought of Elvis performing next to a pub barbecue in London.
It occurred to me that there is a comic strip to be had in Fat Elvis the vigilante. I may try and essay a character sketch later.
Thangyouverrmuch. Elvis has left the building.