If anyone knows anything about my family, than they know that Richard has a thing for The Beatles. That is, if thing, translates to life obsession. I've grown up to the tunes of the Fab Four.
Tonight, in my post packing haze, I'm snuggled up with chocolate ice cream and watching The Beatles Anthology on VH1. It's shocking how at home I feel listen to the wit of John, Paul, George, and Ringo.
They just told the Queen to jingle her jewels.
I think when I'm mopey in London, missing home, I'll just convince the girls to head up to Liverpool. We'll do The Beatles tour, get a pint at The Cavern, and sing "All You Need Is Love" at the top of our lungs.
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