33 years passed. Back to 1977. Presley was scheduled to fly out of Memphis on the evening of August 16, 1977, to begin another tour. That afternoon, Alden discovered him unresponsive on his bathroom floor. Attempts to revive him failed, and death was officially pronounced at 3:30 pm at Baptist Memorial Hospital.

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As I fall deeper in my thoughts it brings the cruel reality to me. He is dead and I've never had a chance to meet him. It seems to me I know him more than I know people around. He feels familiar. He feels close.
And I won't tell you more because it brings me to tears impossible to stop. But

If I could give a one fully honest promise I will fulfill that would be this; I will never ever forget you, Elvis Presley.




There's no need to tell how important He was. And there's no excuse for people who underestimate his work.

Rest In Peace Elvis.