Phillip H. Caster

Apr 25, 2018

It is one of the first songs that I ever sang in front of people. Eventually I would team up with one of the greatest Elvis impersonators of all time to sing it on a regular basis. His name was Michael Crediford. He passed away about the same time as my mother, Judith Ann McCullough, Farrah Fawcett and Michael Jackson. He spent 20 years in Vegas then close to 10 years as my friend. When I sing it, I remember him.

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