Sleeping with Elvis

I saw Elvis just about everywhere in Vegas. In one of the shops at the Hilton, I spotted a cute pink night shirt with his youthful face printed on the front. I picked it off the rack and placed it on the cashiers counter and said ” I am going to sleep with Elvis tonight!” She looked at me unimpressed, as if she had heard it said many times before and rung up the sale. Vegas is a crazy town, where a lot of crazy things happen.
It’s great to be home.

About Karen Elaine

Artist, author and teacher.
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