I am a night nurse as many of you know and I work in Memphis, TN. If you know anything at all about this city, you probably know that a famous rock singer lived here in a place called Graceland. We all know he "left the building". The hospital where he died many years ago was imploded a few months ago. I use to work in that hospital. I now work at the same brand hospital but a little more on the eastern side of the city.

So, here is the story. One of my co-workers was having a busy night so I went to one of her patient's room to stop a pump from beeping. The room was dim, because I did not need too much light. I walked in the room and YIKES!!! There he was standing on the other side of the bed with a mic in his hand wearing that white outfit he wore so often. I am telling you, in the dim light he looked pretty real. What would you do? Hey, I knew Friday was coming. I heard about a dance. Yep, I asked him. I though he might be a little bit more fun than the man in the box. So while you ladies are out dancing tonight, would you like a spin with my partner? I am not a big fan of his or anything like that, but I think we could bring hound dogs to the dance and wear blue suede shoes. Anybody have some peanut butter, bananas and bread?