When the Beatles first flew to America, disc jockeys would announce where they were over the Atlantic Ocean ("they're 800 miles out, it's 41 Beatle degrees outside..."), which is what I think of when I get emails from Marley RE: his visit this weekend:
1:03pm: "On the train now. Lookout, town. Marley's back!"
I'm seriously considering going to bed early so that MARLEY DAY will come faster! :)
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