Bobo hid one of my black Isotoner slippers so I am wearing my navy pair instead. I actually prefer the navy pair because they are velour and keep my feetsies warmer than the regular black ones. This works out well since the black ones are the ones that call to Bo.

I am looking forward to Friday. No, not party preparation but I am going to The Main Event, hosted by Rockin’ Ron Cade! A night full of Buddy Holly and Elvis Presley stylist performances and some Christmas songs. I doubt Jeff Krick will be in the same ballpark of Elvisdom as Trent Carlini, but we shall see. You never know when or where the spirit of the King may strike. Once I was at Six Flags Great Adventure, just walking along when I was struck by the image of Elvis. There he was, coming off a Roller Coaster, his pompadour slightly askew. He wore a satin jacket that on the back in large, loopy letters read, Legends. I stopped dead in my tracks and just started mumbling. The King looked at me. He realized the effect he had on me and he shot me a smile and a sneer. That was one heck of a hunka hunka good day.