Today is the 25th anniversary of the passing of Elvis. God bless our friends in England; apparently you can bet on whether or not Elvis is really dead.
To mark the anniversary, Salon.com takes a look into the world of Elvis fanatics. The cynical, sarcastic side of me really wants to laugh at these people, to tell them to get a life.
I fail to see how just walking into Graceland can make one weep. Or how one could make so many trips to Memphis every year when there is so much else to see and do in the world. Sure, I like listening to some Elvis every now and then, but fanataicism of any kind really creeps me out. But then maybe this singular
obsession is enough to make these people happy, so who are they really hurting?
WTF is this? This is just too wierd.
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