I took this tour with my son, Jon, in April of 2013. I think the smile from that day is still on my face.
I was 15 when The Beatles landed at Kennedy.
And I was one of the lucky ones who was there when it happened on that magical Friday afternoon on February 7th, 1964.
I was there along with 3,000 or so other Beatles-besotted fans who knew in their heart of hearts that this was no flash in the pan... these guys were going to be with us forever... for the music and far beyond that.
And they are.
And they always will be.
Seeing Mendips (John's home with his Aunt Mimi) and Forthlin Road (The McCartney household) should be at the very top of every Beatle fan's Bucket list.
There is a rich history you can feel. Truly it cannot be denied. ...To visit John's bedroom ... to look out that leaded glass window as he did thousands of times... to think of all the songs he wrote sitting there on his bed looking out that window... it was a privilege for my own eyes.
And in the vestibule, where John and Paul would practice because of the acoustics... my God, when you think ... "They were in here, like I'm in here!!!!" And they sang She Loves You in there for the very first time... and I Want to Hold your Hand....Little Richard songs too... and Carl Perkins, Chuck Berry, Buddy Holly, Elvis...
We were all asked if we wanted to sing in the vestibule... and I guess there were 10 of us on that particular tour, and no one said yes... but me.
The rest of them, including my son, Jon, walked up the staircase to the 2nd floor and I was left alone in the vestibule. I sang softly, but I sang. It was pure joy.
As we left for the van when the tour had ended, I was asked if I would like to lock up the front door. I smiled and said, Yes!
But before I locked up, I took one more step inside of the vestibule, and looked into that lovely interior once again and whispered, "Thank you. Thank you for everything."
...And I meant that with all of my heart. read more