I'm still recovering from the trip. That's why I'm letting a few images do the work for me today. Keep in mind that this is a perfect example of why I hold my breath every time my wife goes to a yard sale.
Before you take a look at the photos below, let me add that the Elvis bunghole isn't just a sacrosanct Southern icon. We all know that Elvis's bunghole is everywhere. You just have to know which yard sales to visit.
And as a sort of soundtrack to these photos, please grab a free download of "In the Ghetto," part of the Elvis for Babies album which can be found at eMusic.
Ceramic E bourbon decanter from the rear, where one might expect the Elvis bunghole. But alas...
The true location of Elvis's bunghole is in the front. Notice that Elvis's bunghole bears an eerie resemblance to an eye. The mind's eye, perhaps?
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