Nobody hates The Beatles

I was walking with Ray, the owner of the theater, talking about photography. As we walked passed the shiny, steel-plated garbage trucks on the corner, I saw a sign announcing a Beatles record burning event. I said, “The thing is, in my time nobody hates The Beatles. Sure there are some who don’t love them or are unfamiliar with them but nobody hates them. This is like some weird alternate universe.” Then I woke up.