A Date With Elvis

I'm going to be away for a few days, doing research in Nevada for the coming months of blog postings. Really.

And just in case any inquisitive neighbor reads this, I'm leaving my 800-pound very hungry alligator roaming free throughout the house and yard.

With any luck I'll come back tanner, richer and with Elvis' autograph on my bra. I've never believed that baloney about his death. Next you'll try to tell me we elected GW Bush twice.

See ya in a week...........