Dear Readers,
Went to the Hard Rock Cafe tonight. Twas a rockin. (It rocked!). I split a wonderful veggie burger with my Mother while enjoying the company of her colleagues, Bret and Julie.
We started the night by establishing our favorite artists and genres, and so on. We discussed our views on whether Elvis died in his prime or at a time that would make the public overlook the grampa persona he was acquiring, therefore creating an everlasting King of Rock image of himself (despite his decline in looks, and drug use).
That's me in the picture there by the way. No I'm not the cool one :/.
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