Elvis... the Heartbreaker

Okay.. so here is the story on this one. Marty and I went to Vegas back in August 2005 with my brother and his wife. We happened to venture out one night to Fremont street and catch the light show they do every hour on the hour. Afterwards, we passed a this little shop where Elvis was hanging out. He stopped and asked if we wanted to get a picture with him. Of course he said he wouldn't do it unless we paid him for it... so we did... like a few dollars. I kind of felt a little foolish at first, but I agreed. So he asked me to place my hand over his heart, and he grins at me and gives this little "Elvis" look/point. It was pretty funny. I giggle every time I see this photo. It's a little bit of graceland in my life. Don't you just love the jumpsuit???