My boyfriend proposed to me in Las Vegas last week. We went out to see a band. Toward the end of the night he said he was going to the men''s room and would be gone for a while. After the last song, they asked for a special lady (my name) to come up on the stage. I saw an Elvis impersonator up there. When I got up there I realized the Elvis was my boyfriend (he rented the jumpsuit, wig and glasses in Vegas). He had the microphone in his hand and turned to the crowd and said "Everyone knows I''m the king, but what you good people don''t know is that I want to make this mama my queen". He pulled out a ring box, turned to me and said "Cindy ----, will you marry me and wear my jailhouse rock?" Fell down on one knee, head down, holding up the microphone in one hand and the ring box in the other. The crowd was hooting and howling, it was great!