Paul was my guy too. That little infatuation inspired a very short story I wrote recently and was lucky enough to get published, I Married a Beatle.

I saw the Beatles when they came to Chicago. My sister and I *knew* we wouldn't scream like all those silly girls, but...well...once you see them and all...It was GREAT. A wonderful memory. I too wish him another 64 years and thank him for some truly great songs.

Carol