Elvis has been spotted at hamburger joints just about all over US. Lately he has been seen in different parts of world. He was spotted in Eastern Europe. Elvis was spotted in Russia at a sidewalk cafe. In Romania Elvis was spotted in an internet cafe emailing some of his girlfriends from around world. In Hungary he has a young buddy named Andrew whose handle on internet is Red Priest . (Seems Elvis has learned how to use internet!!! In Dominican Republic he was seen talking to his favorite internet celebrity Elvis Preston King. Elvis Preston King is world’s number 1 playboy on earth. Elvis Aaron Presley is fascinated with how a guy who is not famous can lay all those girls!

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Gambling, drinking, and lust: Las Vegas Philharmonic ended its 2004-2005 season with musical works reflecting our city’s three core values..

On Town is a 1944 Broadway musical (and later a movie) whose songs were written by legendary American composer Leonard Bernstein. The Philharmonic opened with three dance tunes from this story of three sailors looking for action while on liberty in New York. Lively, jazzy, and stylish, songs perfectly embody vibrant energy of great city. On other hand, plot sounds like most bachelor parties right here in Vegas.

Poker, anyone? In 1936 Igor Stravinsky wrote Jeu de Cartes (“the card game”). In this beautifully orchestrated “ballet in three deals,” queens do a flirtatious dance and pompous joker makes recurring mischief before being ultimately defeated by a royal flush. As in Samuel Barber’s tone poem about Prometheus, music describes a scene and action, but while Stravinsky’s music makes for great listening, I often couldn’t tell queen from joker. Remind me to stay out of casinos around here.

Bejeezus: n. 1. a spirit of calm and safety existing within most humans and just waiting to be scared out.

If you’ve heard first part of Carmina Burana on classical radio stations or in movie soundtracks, you’ve probably also heard it replayed in your worst nightmares. “Fortuna Imperatrix Mundi,” is apocalyptic opening that cries out, “Monstrous fate . . . you plot against me by trickery, so that my naked back is exposed to your lashes.” Imagine those words belted out in Latin by a chorus of almost one hundred people from Las Vegas Master Singers and Las Vegas Philharmonic Chorus, backed by orchestra with five booming tympani drums. When “Fortuna” ended, I was still too riveted to snicker at audience member who broke inter-movement silence by exclaiming, “Wow!”