LOL That's why I LOVE Vegas. It really IS a fantasyland. A great escape from reality which is why I call it my therapy.

My very favorite Vegas story, which I know I've told but will briefly say again, is the time I was at the Sahara, pushed elevator button to go to my room and out walks a butt naked man. He had his hands covering his woowoo and walked calmly to front desk as myself and others stared in amazement. Nobody took him away or questioned him. I'm thinking he got locked out of his room. (or kicked out) LOL

Ok, I know that's off topic so let me just note the Vegas connection. Elvis & Vegas go together like a hand in glove. There are Vegas EP impersonators galore in LV.

TIS