Worst Musical Nightmare

Right now I am living my worst musical nightmare. On the radio is Aerosmith covering the Beatles. Two bands that sound like fingernails on a chalkboard to my metal ear. Whenever I dare to hope the Beatles have been fumigated, someone else resurrects the British baby boomer pests. Not to say I don't like them as people. I love Paul McCartney and his late wife Linda's vegetarian TV dinners. Ringo's "Shining Time Station" children's program was pretty cute. I like the Beatles when they're doing things other than playing musical instruments and singing.