
As I remember that day in 1956, Butch and I weren't going to attend the concert until we ran into some girls with extra tickets, hence I am somewhere out in the crowd as was Carole who I would not meet until eight years later.
Eleanor Ann Partlow, my former next door neighbor in Plantersville, works at the Elvis Presley Birthplace.
I have a copy of this picture on a key chain. Several times at Johnny's Bar-B-Que, I have told tourists I have a picture of me and Elvis; there's Elvis and I am out there somewhere I tell them showing the key chain; sometimes they think it's funny, sometimes not.
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