Love Me do.

I am attempting to learn how to play some of The Beatles songs on a harmonica for a Creative Arts assignment I have due next week. It is difficult, mostly because I am probably musically illiterate. Don't get me wrong, when looking at multiple intelligences my highest intelligence and best way of learning is musically. But that can only be attributed to my constant need for music to be playing. Playing an instrument, not my forte.

So after practicing the opening to 'Love me do' for an hour or two, I go and play a few bars for my mother. She had no idea what song so I sang it to her. She informed me she never liked The Beatles so didn't care.
Who doesn't like The Beatles! They could be the least offensive band of all time. How can someone not like them. I guess my love of them was passed down from my papa.
Now I know why she wouldn't let me name our birds 'John' and 'Yoko'.

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