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There was a time when standard elastic bands couldn’t withstand the weight of my ponytail. When hairstylists marveled over my mane as I watched, bored, in the mirror. When at-home color treatments required not one, but two L’Oreal boxes – and not because I was worth it, really worth it. Rather, my substantial strands required it.
The first time Amanda Propst snowboarded down a mountain, it was do or die. Her oldest brother had taken her to the top of Brian Head Peak and then, like any self-respecting big brother would, left her. Not on purpose. He just preferred the company of his friends to a tag-along little sister, especially since she didn’t know how to snowboard.
The Elvis connection is obvious, but ladies and gentlemen, there’s another way to look at “Million Dollar Quartet” replacing – or at least displacing – “Legends in Concert.”