A BEATLE ACKNOWLEDGED MY EXISTANCE!!!

I posted this elsewhere a few weeks ago, but I forgot to do so here. Here’s what happened. I took my Mom to see Ringo and my friend/bandmate Joe came along. The concert was at the Myerhoff in Baltimore. Security was more oppressive, more oppressive than I’ve seen it before. They wouldn’t let anyone stand, practically, even for one song. … Continue Reading →