Favorite blogger Dale posted a couple of days ago about a train conductor who not only made fun of a dead person but was doing a bad Elvis impersonation. Repeatedly.
Everyone knows that I am the only one allowed to make fun of dead people.
And besides, the conductor can't hold a candle to my son Adam's Elvis impression.
That's my father with him.
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
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For some reason I am reminded of a short story titled "Black Elvis" which I believe came from the Missouri Review. Very funny story. The main character felt he was the best Elvis impersonator, until he met his match in a Chinese impersonator. Or was it Japanese?
Happy Great Big American Holiday Day!
Funny stuff JY, and a nice sneer by Adam!
JR-
I blogged some time ago about getting rescued by an Elvis impersonator. In the course of our conversation with him, he told us that he'd taken third place in the state-wide Elvis championships, and expressed incredulity that one of the people who'd beaten him was a turban-wearing Sikh.
Barbara-
There's an old joke here where you ask if they have a Fourth of July in England (the person answers no, of course, since the holiday was about our independence from England).
So, are you jealous that Canada doesn't have a Fourth of July?
Skyler's Dad-
This was the picture my dad had on his desk for some time before he retired. It's still one of his favorites. I think Adam was about four at the time.
What's really funny was that at the time, Adam's favorite song, by far, was Elvis' "Kentucky Rain."
I was worried Elvis lovers would beat me with my own arm for being such a prick Johnny so I'm just glad to have survived the ordeal (so far). I have no problem with your son's Elvis impression. Once or twice.
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