He's working as a greeter at that Walmart in Kalamazoo...

He also works at the Dunes in Los Vegas, Rino, Atlanta, and at several of the other clubs around the country all at the same time.

God I hope they don't do this with MJ. I can see it now.

Black guys, white guys all with masks over there nose singing BEAT IT.

River

Hey Riverwind. Here is an idea for a movie. There is a MJ imitator convention in LV. The characters heist a casino vault dressed as MJ. Want to work on it together?

I thought the original idea tying a robbery with with an Elvis-convention was a clever idea loaded with potential for humor.

I miss Elvis and yes I cryed the day he died I liked what I knew about him.

I will say this for him, back about 1969 or there about he decided to do Vegas, the billboard only said in top to bottom letters ELVIS and at the very bottom in very small print said the club he would be at, no date, no time, nothing else. They sold out that day.

I never liked Elvis but when he was on his game, he was the king.

And on any given night in Vegas you can see him again in several clubs, he lives on.

River

Dave (imported) wrote: Mon Jan 11, 2010 7:05 am He's working as a greeter at that Walmart in Kalamazoo...

Dave, you are in western PA and you know about Kalamazoo?

I remember his body movements when he first started. It looked like he was trying to f~~k somebody?

Mac (imported) wrote: Tue Jan 12, 2010 11:11 am Dave, you are in western PA and you know about Kalamazoo?

I remember his body movements when he first started. It looked like he was trying to f~~k somebody?

I have spies.

How many of you know that Elvis got the idea for his sequence outfits from Liberace who told Elvis you need to you just cant be good you need a gimmick.

River

Mac (imported) wrote: Tue Jan 12, 2010 11:11 am Dave, you are in western PA and you know about Kalamazoo?

I remember his body movements when he first started. It looked like he was trying to f~~k somebody?

All Americans are citizens of Kalamazoo.

I remember when he went into the army. The two teen girls who lived across the street ran up to me sobbing there eyes out. Funny the dumb things one remembers and the important things one forgets.

M