CHUCK LORRE PRODUCTIONS, #565
I was listening to the Beatles channel on satellite radio when World War III started. Knowing the end was near, I sat in my car, fully expecting to hear The End, or All Things Must Pass. I got Octopus's Garden instead. As the roiling nuclear inferno swept across the Los Angeles basin, my last thought was of my father and his stubborn unwillingness to appreciate the crucial role Ringo played in the Fab Four.
"I'd like to be under the sea,
In an octopus's garden in the shade."