X-Ray Monday

Hey! Livie got X-Rayed today, which may or may not turn her into a mutant. Everyone keep an eye on her; if she starts changing color or develops superpowers, alert the X-Men.

Speaking of X-Rays, one of my favorite X-Rays was the X-Ray Cafe. The X-Ray Cafe was a super-weird and super-fun rock n roll club in Portland waaaayyyyyyy back in the 1980s and '90s. Here is a picture of the X-Ray back in the day:

I didn't know any of those guys... but they look a LOT like everyone else who played at the X-Ray. All except THIS guy:

This is Elvis. Not THAT Elvis. This Elvis lives in Portland. He is a street performer who sometimes played at the X-Ray way back in the olden days. He still lives and performs in P-Town, mostly weekends at the Saturday Market. He's a terrible singer and a worse guitar player... but he has that certain something that all stars have: a CAPE!

I'm on my way to bed now...

Ni' ni',

Papa