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Feb 22, 2023Liked by Michael Dorf

I’m sure he’ll remember this: Oct. 17 2005. After a run, I meet Julie and the kids at our playground, Central Park & E. 96th. Julie sez don’t look now but Paul McCartney is over there. I grab Molly, 5, and tell her we’re going meet the man who wrote “The Molly Song” which is what we call Ob-La-Di. I’m shaking. He’s gracious, even sings the first line to her: “Desmond has a barrow in the marketplace—you like that one do you?”

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Oh to have been a fly on the wall when you met him.....

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Feb 22, 2023·edited Feb 22, 2023

You can break the ice by telling him your cousin in 1994 had a conversation and explained to George how digital audio worked.

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