For the past few years, I’ve become telephone pals with Sid Bernstein.  If you’re not familiar with Sid, he’s the guy who  promoted the Beatles’ concert at Shea Stadium in 1965.  Before we met via telephone, Sid was part of my Beatlemania history of the mid-1960s when, for me, the world was fresh and new and the Beatles pervaded my senses.

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