Now where'd I put my shotgun?
Go.....you crazy, crazy nuts.
At 7:33 p.m. Wednesday, about 50 people gathered at the corner of 10th Street and Piedmont Avenue in Midtown and all pretended that they had just seen Elvis Presley. "It's Elvis!" they yelled. "He's alive!"
After two minutes of cheering and shouting, they all walked away, as passers-by wondered what had happened.
It was the very model of a modern flash mob: whimsical, pointless and a bit bizarre. And in this case, timely, as Saturday is the 26th anniversary of Presley's death.
Go.....you crazy, crazy nuts.
