Yesterday, my friend Heather and her little boy, Ryan, came over so that Ryan and Zachary could play. Heather and I were sitting in the kitchen chatting and she said, "oh I have an Elvis story that you will appreciate".
She told me that Ryan's old babysitter is an Elvis fan and she would play Elvis music for him and taught him that Elvis was the King.They were in church not too long ago and the minister was talking about God and Jesus being the King of Kings and the ultimate King and Ryan turned to his mom and said out loud so that the entire congregation could hear, "Mom, that is so not true. Elvis was the real King." My friend Heather thought she would die but everyone got a good laugh out of it.