I often listen to music while I work. I don’t have any co-workers who share my workspace so I can just let my iPod make it’s way randomly through my eclectic collection of music. As I have every Beatles song ever sung on my iPod the come up quite often. Today as I was listening to I Don’t Want to Spoil the Party I was thinking about some of the lyrics:
I don’t want to spoil the party so I’ll go,
I would hate my disappointment to show,
There’s nothing for me here so I will disappear,
If she turns up while I’m gone please let me know.
It’s not like his friends could call him up on his cell phone or something. Did John really expect his friends to come and find him while he was walking around the town depressed. I think he probably did. It took more to be a good friend back then than it does now. I hope my friends care about me that much.
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In a time when being a good friend may only mean that I read your blog today and commented or sent you text,then I would agree that it did take a lot more to be a good friend back then. But rest assured if I hear that my friend is pacing the steets waiting for his love to show up, I will go find you(just try not to wander too far, my hydrogen supplement for the truck isn’t finished quite yet and there is a lot of mesa to search.)
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