One Wild and Crazy Guy

Whenever I listen to the Beatles I think of my dad. I also have this memory of my mom teaching us to do the twist to "Hard Day's Night" in the living room in the house on Klauber St. Or maybe it was "Eight Days A Week". I remember standing on the couch at one point, and Mom saying that you had to twist your foot around like you were putting out a cigarette. I remember being sort of confused, because I'd never had to put out a cigarette. I guess I figured it out anyway. Pretty much any Beatles song makes me think about my dad, in fact, any Meatloaf song does that, too. I was listening to a lot of Beatles songs once in the car with a friend of mine and after a while he remarked "These are all about love!". All you need is LOVE. He seemed surprised that the Beatles sang songs mostly about love. I'm not sure what he thought they were supposed to be singing about. Maybe he only thought of the Beatles in their later years, with the strange and fascinating psychedelic influence going on. It was funny to me that he was that surprised. Love, Love, Love.... Love, Love, Love.... Love, Love, Love.... There's nothing you can do that can't be done How can anyone not be happy and content listening to that song? I will see to it that my children are exposed properly. It's easy....