Ryan, oh my god— my cheeks are legit burning right now 🥴. Your words? So dang sweet, they could’ve been plucked from a McCartney love song—though I know you’re more of a Lennon wit kinda guy. Honestly, when I threw those random thoughts out, I never expected them to leave my notebook, let alone end up in your ridiculously sharp breakdown. But hey, when have the Fab Four ever followed the usual rules? 🤷♀️
Diving into your analysis was next-level. Seriously, it was like watching someone decode "I Am the Walrus" with the brain of a philosophy professor and the heart of a die-hard fan ❤️. You nailed the magic of it all—the wild chaos, the unshakable bond, the sheer cosmic luck that brought them together. (Also, “blood of my Paul”... Thank you for the Tim shout out and I adore being referred to that way.)
Huge thanks for the shout-out, man. It means the world to find another soul who truly gets why I call them “my boys” like they’re old friends ✨. Your writing about them bursts with so much love and respect—it’s downright contagious. We have to sit down soon and geek out properly... (And yes, I know I still owe you my For Sale thoughts—this week got away from me, but it’s coming, I promise!)
Ryan, oh my god— my cheeks are legit burning right now 🥴. Your words? So dang sweet, they could’ve been plucked from a McCartney love song—though I know you’re more of a Lennon wit kinda guy. Honestly, when I threw those random thoughts out, I never expected them to leave my notebook, let alone end up in your ridiculously sharp breakdown. But hey, when have the Fab Four ever followed the usual rules? 🤷♀️
Diving into your analysis was next-level. Seriously, it was like watching someone decode "I Am the Walrus" with the brain of a philosophy professor and the heart of a die-hard fan ❤️. You nailed the magic of it all—the wild chaos, the unshakable bond, the sheer cosmic luck that brought them together. (Also, “blood of my Paul”... Thank you for the Tim shout out and I adore being referred to that way.)
Huge thanks for the shout-out, man. It means the world to find another soul who truly gets why I call them “my boys” like they’re old friends ✨. Your writing about them bursts with so much love and respect—it’s downright contagious. We have to sit down soon and geek out properly... (And yes, I know I still owe you my For Sale thoughts—this week got away from me, but it’s coming, I promise!)