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Since I've always been quick with an opinion an old friend once lost and again found suggested that perhaps I should share with more people my commentary. Never being one to pass on a challenge I thought I'd give it a whirl.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
The Day The Music Died

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I can remember my mom telling me once, "When Elvis died, that's the day that I knew we all had to. I don't think it had ever set it until then."
For me looking at this and the fact that he was 42 when he died and I was 10 and will be 42 this year kind of gave me a little perspective. I can't imagine having to have lived the life he did though.
I was 21 when he died and I remember thinking he was so old! HAHA--that joke is on me. But I've always loved "Kentucky Rain" and "Burning Love."
ironicly i love return to sender. also a little less conversation and kentucky rain. yea, i used to think of him as being soooo old....whatever he was in the prime of his life. i think we do go threw a mid life crisis weithor we know it or not and i always did wonder if he just got sick of the fame. sick enough just to walk away.
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