You and Elvis were married. And you had just given birth about a week ago. But there was one problem… Elvis was on tour… he didn’t even bother to come get you. Elvis mother Gladys, and father Vernon, as well as your one parents were there at the hospital with you. One day you were in the kitchen, and the landline began ringing. So you obviously picked up the phone, and once you picked up the phone, a female answered… it wasn’t anyone you knew, it was some random lady… and she of course thought it was Elvis who had answered the phone. She had said, “The other night was fun, so when are we gonna do it again?” Which you quickly hung up the phone. “Just the audacity of him” is what you thought about… and lord knows, you were waiting for him to get back home… you would’ve actually preferred him to stay on his tour, than him come back home… it was a first… you’d never wanted him to actually stay on his tour longer than he had to, until now