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In August 1965, after I cried for about three days and promised that I would do the dishes for the next four years, my parents finally relented and let me go into New York on a date for the first time to see this new English band that we were all so emotional about. I remember I sat in about the 116th row and I had a better view of New Jersey than I had of the little stage that was set up on center field. But as indelibly as the words of those songs are written across my heart, I can remember the sight of those four boys running across the grass to the stage. And I can remember the downbeat and the first few chords of “I Saw Her Standing There,” and I can remember the roar that rose up and surrounded those four boys for the next 25 years of our lives. I had a little sign that said “I love you forever, Paul,” I don’t think he saw it, and that’s why I’m so beside myself and happy to be here tonight to finally meet him and finally present him with the Grammy Lifetime Achievement Award.
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