One of the beauties of vacation is that you get a chance to catch up on reading. And before I headed off for a week-long break last month, I was determined to take with me a book I’d been hankering to tackle, Last Train to Memphis, a biography of Elvis Presley from his beginnings to his early fame.
Unfortunately, I didn’t have time to borrow/buy it. So I arrived at our Mexican abode without reading material.
The rest of this story is restricted to subscribers only.