It was inevitable. Despite my best efforts to the contrary, somehow I managed to survive and still get old.
Which is to say I turn 64 tomorrow, and like anyone else who was 13 years old in 1967, that particular age will forever be linked in my mind to a particular Beatles song.
I can't stand Paul McCartney any more (tastes change), but I still find the above version of that particular Beatles above pretty enjoyable. Of course, the definitive Beatles birthday song will always be the Beatles song Birthday. Here's the best version of that I could find:
Or as a friend once put it, "Youth is a fleeting thing, but immaturity can last a lifetime."
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