Wordminer – 2008-05-29 9:11 AM
Epic – 2008-05-30 6:30 AM
I was sitting on my Daddy’s shoulders when I saw Truman on the train.
Now THAT impresses me. And reminds me . . . I saw Elvis. The REAL one! 🙂 There were lots of pretty girls around though, and, well, I let them distract me.
Just about forty years ago, as a wee young girl, my wife got to sit in Elvis’s limo, had a nice long chat with Elvis, got an autograph, a scarf, etc. I still haven’t heard the end of it.