My family and I were holidaying in Cornwall. I'd fallen asleep in the sun and was badly burnt. I was lying face down on the bed wearing only my Dad's pyjama top, I was in so much pain, when my sister came into the room and told me that Elvis had died. 'Way Down' was No. 1 in the charts for weeks after and will always remind me of that holiday.
I was cleaning my bedroom, listening to Radio Luxembourg when Tony Prince announced the news. The news didn't make me cry - I just carried on with the housework.
We were just getting ready to go out as it aws my oH birthday so I can never forget the date. I wasnt really into Elvis, but still always thinks its so sad when such a lot of talent is lost as happened only recently. my sister adored him and so did her OH who recently died and had his music played at his funeral