As I arrived at Hoboken station this morning, the Beatles' Here Comes the Sun began playing over the loudspeaker. Most days there is no music whatsoever on the platform, save the scant whispers coming out of other people's iPods as I pass them.
I don't know why the George Harrison song was in the air, but for the ninety seconds or so that it took me to get from one end of the platform to the PATH trains, I was pleased and amazed and happy.
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Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Chapter 54.7: Here Comes the Sun
Labels:
Beatles,
dawn,
George Harrison,
Hoboken,
morning,
New Jersey,
PATH train
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