tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241445666161004335.post5164944649522525988..comments2024-01-20T15:51:35.268-06:00Comments on And So it Goes in Shreveport: My Favorite BeatlePat Austin Beckerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05767059128758168960noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241445666161004335.post-7460628722596868002008-11-30T22:01:00.000-06:002008-11-30T22:01:00.000-06:00I really didn't have a favorite Beatle, I loved th...I really didn't have a favorite Beatle, I loved their music, especially their early stuff: P.S. I Love You, I Saw Her Standing There...<BR/><BR/>Even though I was very young, I remember when they first appeared on the Ed Sullivan Show. My grandmother had a fit, "Look at the hair, they look like girls." <BR/><BR/>I don't recall what they looked like that night, but looking at pictures their hair was a little over the top of their ears. <BR/><BR/>I have a great uncle, who is pushing close to 90, who really pitched fit, and probably still does, over the Beatles, and said I don't know how many time he hated the Beatles and their music and would NEVER, NEVER listen to it. <BR/><BR/>We went somewhere one time and the "elevator" music that was playing was an instrumental of Eleanor Rigby, or something like that. Old Unc was tapping his toe and enjoying the song. I didn't the heart to tell him.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com