Imagine…

… a quarter century without John Lennon.

I was in college, getting milk from the Collegetown grocery store. That’s where I heard it about it. Wandering the aisles, I was wondering why the PA in the store (which played a local station) was playing cut after cut of Lennon.

Then they said why.

I don’t know if love is the answer, but random acts of violence certainly isn’t.