Speaking of Blue Hawaii. This song has now been stuck in my head aaaall day. And after watching it, I'm reminded again of what part exactly my dad played in helping shape my 'taste' in men. I've never gotten over Elvis Presley. To be honest, all three of us girls realized while we sat through Cirque de Soleil's Elvis in Vegas last Summer, that he was all of our's first crush. We've been looking for our Elvis's ever since.


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