” but to me that was crap, since I believed then and now that nobodypickstheir favorite Beatle. Like a favorite color, you don’t pick one, yourespondto one of them in a chemical, instinctive, primitive way, and it becomes yours, a part of you. For me it wasalwaysJohn. I did n...
But by Tuesday my mind, body and spirit had been partially restored by a few slow days, minimal screen time, family connection, an inspiring movie (A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood), and a nap or two. It was also the day before the Presidential Inauguration, and the mere anticipation ...