So its a good thing Paul McCartney came to Great American Ballpark in Cincinnati so Jeremy, Mom, Dad and I could enjoy some of their songs.
True, Dad's favorite Beatle, John, wasn't there. I was hoping he would show up. Miracles happen!
The show was INCREDIBLE. "Live and Let Die" with perfectly-timed, out-of-this-world fireworks. "Something" by ukulele. TWO encores. And to cap it all off, finale with my personal favorite (and tagline of this blog!): the last songs from Abbey Road.
(That there links to probably my favorite piece of television ever.)
Marvelous.
And Dad even smiled. He may have danced, but I'll never tell.
