
It was 25 years ago today that Mark David Chapman brutally shot John Lennon in front of the Dakota in NYC.

He wasn't my favorite Beatle, during Beatlemania. After the break-up, I probably tended to enjoy Paul's upbeat pretty songs to John's more dark and mellow songs. But, something happend that December 8, back in 1980. I remember we were watching Monday Night Football, when the boys announced that John had just been shot. The mood became somber, and even though I was not all that into John, I started crying. And when the news came later that he had died, I can't tell you how horrible we all felt.
I think over the years, I've come to enjoy John's music a hell of a lot more than I do Paul's. I've even grown to like Oko! (laughing).
Tonite, as with all the other December 8's, I'll be hanging out at John's Star on the Walk of Fame, singing Give Peace A Chance with my fellow Lennon Lovers. See ya there.
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