I was 12. A memory burned into my consciousness and subconscious.
Was already aware of the Beatles. So, this was anxiously anticipated.
Laying on my parents bed watching their TV. Enthralled by every moment.
This moment in time lay the course of a lifetime of being a die hard fan boy unlike any other Pop culture heroes. And another memorable moment was when the White Album came out three years later. If only I still had that first pressing!