Sundays with the Beatles

The Beatles have been playing for the last four hours at the Starbucks in which I've been studying.


It reminds me of those Sunday mornings when my dad and I drove to church, and we listened to "The Beatle Years" on FM101.1 the entire 30-minute ride there. Every Sunday, without fail. I could still remember him singing along to "Come Together" while dancing in the driver's seat and slapping his hand against my knee to the rhythm of the song.

And how I got so tired of listening to the same station, same kinds of songs every week. How I told him to stop dancing, put his hands on the wheel, and pay attention to the road. How I wanted to listen to KIISFM instead. How I thought, "Wow, is this really how it's going to be every Sunday? Am I going to have to listen to it every Sunday?"

And now, how "The Beatle Years" doesn't play on FM101.1 anymore.