I remember the first time I realized I was on the other side of the generation gap. Over 20 years ago I was driving a 15 year old kid up to Big Mountain in Montana to do some skiing. As we were listening to the radio, Wings came on with either Silly Love Songs or Band on the Run. The kid looked over to me and asked seriously, “Wasn’t Paul McCartney in another band once?” I nearly drove off the road in shock. I could have killed that kid.
I’ve hated Wings ever since. Long live the Beatles, dead or alive.
I remember the first time I realized I was on the other side of the generation gap. Over 20 years ago I was driving a 15 year old kid up to Big Mountain in Montana to do some skiing. As we were listening to the radio, Wings came on with either Silly Love Songs or Band on the Run. The kid looked over to me and asked seriously, “Wasn’t Paul McCartney in another band once?” I nearly drove off the road in shock. I could have killed that kid.
I’ve hated Wings ever since. Long live the Beatles, dead or alive.