Reading through all of this, I have to say, that finally,
(.... best Marjoe Gortner voice...)
I have seen THE LIGHT!
If Elvis was a Christian, then by all things I hold dear, well I'll be a Christian, too! And so shall you all if you just open your hearts and let the spirit of The King (not King of Kings) into your lives!
Speak to me, brethren! Can somebody give me an "Amen"? Please??!! I am touched by the hand of The King!
Why wasn't it Elvis who cut his hair and joined the army? And didn't we all follow him?
And didn't we all marry a virginal teenager? C'mon, Testify, brother!
Didn't we all forget our roots and sell out for a million bucks for every B-Film we could crank out.
I know I personally spent ages trying to get it on with Juliet Prowse and Ann-Margaret. It was The King who pointed the way. The King, I tell you! Not my pubescent lust!
Haven't we all been wearing white jumpsuits with sparkling studs on them, accesorized by red scarves for the last thirty years?
Don't you want to have a bunch of worthless unemployed hangers-on to cruise downtown Memphis with in you Caddie Convertibles?
Don't you keep loaded guns in your rec room and shoot out the TV, now and then? ([idiot mode off] Well, okay, we all want to do that from time to time. [/idiot mode off])
Don't you all keep a healthy supply of barbiturate-and-speed cocktails in the fridge? Say, "Ye-es!"
I have turned from my evil atheist ways. The King showed me the way, and he will show it to you. Stand up. Be counted in the Court of The King.
Amen, brother!
C'mon! Somebody give me an "Amen"!