First and most important, Curtis is not just an Elvis impersonator.
"The owner is a friend of ours," said Leann Brown, who came out with her husband, Curtis, and several others.
“All the A.M. it was one series of bons mots, mauvaises plaisanteries and fierce discussions,” Curtis continued in his letter.
“The fact is that the thing that made him want to get big is probably the same thing that took his life,” Curtis said.
Some people know Curtis through his passion as an Elvis impersonator, including a snarl and long sideburns.
Prescott was on his guard; he felt that Curtis suspected him.
They stared as at sight of a ghost; all except Curtis, the physician.
Mrs. Curtis is a lineal descendant of the unfortunate Mary, Queen of Scots.
"Well, poor Schaughtowl, so you had to come with me," Curtis was saying to the monster.
Curtis, with a few swift gestures, conveyed her wishes to Two Horns, who replied in a way which made Curtis smile.