My grandmother loved Elvis. She had a bust of him in her home, his picture and likeness was everywhere. Living in Newfoundland, there wasn't much opportunity for nan to visit Graceland, but in July of 1995, we made the trip. My dad, brother, nan, and I went on a road-trip from Dallas to Memphis. I remember Nan's face when we went to Graceland and were inside touring the house and grounds. She was so excited and happy! It's definitely one of my favourite memories