It is a wonderful thing!
A couple years ago Semilive, Dean and I were at a nursing home in a small town near here. Same thing, the AD asked if we would go to a room to visit a girl who couldn't walk, and was a big Elvis fan.
Bill took his guitar and we sang a couple of Elvis songs for her and tears of joy ran down her face.
You get to have experiences like these on a fairly regular basis doing nursing home shows.
At another home, every time we went there, one lady, about 80, would invite Dean (she called him Pee Wee) to her room, but she had an ulterior motive! He would laugh and tell her he didn't date younger girls. It was a very sad day when we went there and she had passed away.
DonM