My mother was getting me ready for school, brushing my long unruly hair...when my sister and brother, reading the papers, found out the Beatles were coming to Detroit, Mi. "The Beatles are coming here, the Beatles are coming....." as they were running all over the house. I was 6, mind you, and was wondering what these "bugs" were and if they would hurt me.... I couldn't get up out of my seat, because my mom had a hold of my hair, and I wanted so badly to see these "bugs". As usual, I was being ignored, as a child of my age, and no one would bring me the paper. Finally after the hair thing, I got up, and they showed me the "bugs"...They weren't bugs at all, but 4 men, as they looked to me, and they were quite good looking.... I wasn't scared any more.
I remember watching them on the Ed Sullivan show the first time they performed. I even remember the caption under John Lennon's name..."sorry girls, he's married". I think I was just as excited to see the Beatles on TV, as any other teen in the world.
And that is what started it with me........it has been many years. Many things has happend to them, and to me. I now have older children of my own, and they too have inherited their love for the Beatles....and you know, even today, even if the some of the younger generation doesn't like the Beatles, at least they know who they are.....even 20-some years after their HEY DAY!!... says something about them and their music, doesn't it, think about it.................
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I have a passion for The Beatles that I just can't explain. Maybe because they have been around most of my life, maybe because of their stigmatism, maybe it is their music.......I really don't know, but even to this day, there is a little excitment still in me when I hear their music, or see something about any one of them in the news......I wish they had never broken up, but even that still made them the "best band in the world" |
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