Friday, August 17, 2007

No More After This, Promise




My sister gave me a surprise Elvis-themed 40th birthday party on 9/9/99. I somehow own this black jumpsuit from the days with the Elvis band. I went back home and dressed for the occasion, even posing with the other Elvis--his name lies in obscurity--with my Auntie Emma from Shelbyville, another acolyte of All Things Elvis. That's it, I'm done. No more Elvis. He's left the building. Wayne

8 comments:

HemlockMan said...

Nobody ever gave ME an Elvis-themed birthday party!

(I could be the fat Elvis.)

Lana said...

I could be the fat Elvis, too. Never knew there was a bald Elvis, though. ;)

Charles Gramlich said...

This is the most frightening thing you've ever done, Wayne. How do you expect me to sleep at night now? How I ask you?

Kate S said...

That top pic is priceless. :)

Sidney said...

I saw the ghost of Elvis on
Union Avenue...
Ahhh, no it's Wayne in Elvis guise!

etain_lavena said...

hihihihi....how fun:)

Yvonne Navarro said...

Another shot of the Wayne Elvis, with my beloved Chanci: http://www.yvonnenavarro.com/gifs/animals/chancelv.jpg

G. W. Ferguson said...

That's...that's just...wrong!