““Dad really was an Elvis fan.” Cara held up a half dozen records. “Well, actually, the Elvis records were mine,” Barney admitted. “I was a huge fan.” She chuckled. “Mother was appalled, so we told her the records were Fritz’s. Somehow it didn’t offend her quite as much if her son bought them. Totally unacceptable for her daughter.” “Why? What was the big deal?” Des asked. “Oh, you know, in the early days, rock and roll was considered the devil’s music.” When the girls laughed, Barney told them, “Seriously.””
