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For me, though, 'you were always on my mind' chokes me up. I hate Elvis, and I have little time for my ex-missus (divorced 20 years ago, and moved very far on since) but there is something about that song . . . that dates me.

Saw him at the South Bank thing last year. F-ucking B-rilliant. He had a band of fetching and talented young eastern Europeans with him. Thin, fit, mad and 69 years old.