Elvis, in Jailhouse Rock outfit stopped to ask to have his photo taken with me. It was last night at Boogie Nights with Owen B and his crowd in charge of the event.
Apart from John Travolta and The Jackson 5, I didn’t recognise anyone else that wasn’t in our gang. Whoever the people were that went, are fun. All apart from about 6 dressed (and they looked stupid…..) I did have afro envy a few times though, there were some shoulder width ones about. Mine did fly a few times – purely through my speedy dance moves. Teach me for showing off! My D.I.S.C.O routine hasn’t altered since the track was released and my tasseled flares and I gave the rest of the songs a good go. I left when the 70’s rock came on, the wig just wouldn’t have been able to take it.
My feet ache from dancing, my voice is hoarse from singing and my cheeks are sore from smiling. I had a blast and I can’t wait for the next Boogie Nights.
