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Day Two Hundred Sixty One (Year Three)

When I started this blog, almost four years ago, I never imagined that I'd be starting a post in the way I'm about to.  Also, I was going to write about this yesterday, but my own musical progress sidetracked me from doing so, which was (and always will be) a good thing.

So, Rolling Stone tweeted something yesterday that deserves writing about here:




Those of us that play, those of us that write, those of us that listen, we all owe our passion for doing what we do, at least on some level, to John, Paul, George, and Ringo.  And they, in turn, owe their lives to Chuck Berry, and the one guy who wrote his own stuff before they did: Buddy Holly.

And, in a somewhat related point: somehow it strikes me as odd that The Stones are mounting a 50th Anniversary tour this year, and The Beatles have been gone for 42 of those 50 years.  Aside from the basic: I prefer the Fab Four to the Stones, I can't say why that strikes me as odd, it just does.

I can't even begin to count the number of times I've put on Beatle music to get me through my day, but every single time I do, I feel like I'm bringing something new to it, and learning something new from it.

May it live on forever.

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