“Put me the Beatles, Aba.” “Put on the Beatles for me, Aba,” I corrected over my shoulder, as we began our daily morning drive to the train station. “Put on the Beatles for me, Aba,” repeated the Little One. “Who are the Beatles,” asked the husband. “Ringo Starr, John Lennon, Paul McCartney, George Ha-ree-sone,”...
Archive - September 15, 2008
