The very first thing I saw on my TV yesterday morning when I arose at about 5 am was George Harrison's face - since the channel was VH1 I knew instantly what it meant. I just stood in shock waiting for the coffee to brew. Although it was not unexpected, I was surprised at how visceral a blow it turned out to be.
After a melancholy kind of day, I got in my car to go home and flipped on the classic rock radio station presuming that they would be the ones to be doing something special, and they were. All weekend they are playing "The Beatles A-Z". As I drove along listening to "I Saw Her Standing There" and then "I Wanna Hold Your Hand", the tears came. I just let the tears flow - I'm not sure who they were for, but I let them come. And strangely I felt better, and I didn't even care if the other drivers on the road thought I was stark raving mad. If any of them were listening to the same station, they understood. Sybil NP: Jackson Browne "For a Dancer" - I'm glad George danced through my life _________________________________________________________________ Get your FREE download of MSN Explorer at http://explorer.msn.com/intl.asp
