By Jackie, TW Social Director

Evening, TWibe! How was everyone's Thanksgiving weekend? I hope you all had a joyous and restful holiday and that the tryptophan didn't render you too lifeless. As for me, I had a wonderful time celebrating with my friend. I'm thrilled that my family is back in town, though; I'm not sure I can stand many more holidays without them!

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This week, I'm delighted to share a photo sent to us by TW's Poet Laureate, Mme Highpockets. On your right is her achingly adorable granddaughter Taylon. Considering how talented her grandmother is, little Taylon does have some big shoes to fill! Many thanks to Mme Highpockets for sending in the photo. Let this be the start of a trend - I encourage you to e-mail me photos at any time, of whatever you fancy. You can direct me to photos on your Facebook profiles, as well.

Speaking of which, I'm happy to report that we just had a surge of requests to join the TennisWorld > Real World Facebook group, just as I was worried membership had plateaued. Once again, if you've requested to join and haven't heard back from me, this means I was unable to contact you about your TW comment-posting moniker and thus couldn't confirm your request. If this applies to you, please send me a message in Facebook and let me know who you are. As always, thank you for cooperating!

Facebook isn't far from many of our minds here in TW. This past week, our own Maha created a group there called Sergeant Federer's Lonely Hearts Club Band. I wasn't around when she and others developed the idea, but I did witness a number of posters having a field day renaming classic Beatles tracks to be more "tennis-friendly." (Examples include "Ballad of John and Djoko," "Mean Mr. Muzzah," "When I'm 6-4.")

These discussions made me reminisce about my own experiences as a Beatles fan. I've loved this band ever since I was in diapers; my sister Elizabeth and I would listen to Beatles tapes (yes, tapes) whenever we were in the car and eventually learned the lyrics to every single song. Car rides turned into concerts.

I always played the part of John, while my sister was Paul. I guess I tended to hog the lead singer role, since I also took over any time George or Ringo flexed their singing chops. Most of my sister's time, then, was spent harmonizing. (It's a small wonder she became a musician.)

We once gave a marathon performance of the entire Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band catalog in our living room for the rest of our family (and a video camera). We abandoned our usual singer assignments and just switched off between songs. What a sight we must've been, huh? Two little girls pretending to be the Fab Four ... and nearly pulling it off!

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Few outside of our family were aware of the depths of our Beatles obsession, but we occasionally let the world in on our "secret." We attended the annual Beatlefest (now called The Fest for Beatles Fans, apparently) for a couple of years, the first time when I was just 7 and my sister was 8. The convention was an absolute paradise for Beatles followers, and our favorite spot was the studio where fans could record their own Beatles demo. That first year, upon discovering this studio, my parents were thrilled that my sister and I would have the opportunity to perform somewhere besides the backseat of our car.

I remember stepping up to the small stage with my sister and reviewing the lyrics to "You're Going to Lose that Girl" while the recording engineer prepared the backing track. Then, the music hit, and we were transported to that backseat, belting out the song as if we had been doing it our entire lives. (At that point, we sort of had.)

Years later, we would perform again in our high school's Variety Show, singing "Because" one year and "Imagine" the next. We jazzed up these performances by accompanying our singing with our own instruments; my sister played the piano and I played the cello. It was a delight to connect with one another through this timeless music, just as we had done as children ... and to finally share that joy with an audience.

It's difficult for me to pick a favorite Beatles song, unless I'm allowed to have about 25 favorites. "Something" stands out as one of the finest love songs ever written - as I also commented in the "Love Song!" discussion topic in our Facebook group - and I've long felt that George's work deserves just as much respect as that of John and Paul. Still, I adored John - his artistry, his voice, his entire persona. He's frequently my answer to that "Who do you wish you could meet or have dinner with, dead or alive?" question. This explains why a number of "John songs" are on my favorites list, like "In My Life" and "Strawberry Fields Forever." In general, though, the majority of my favorites are lesser-known works (e.g., "I'll Be Back," "I'm So Tired").

See, I told you I couldn't pick just one.

Now it's share time: Are there any musicians/bands that you've stuck with your entire life, similar to my experience with the Beatles? Do you enjoy the Beatles, too? If so, who's your favorite out of the four and what's your favorite song?

Finally, don't forget that I'm still collecting nominations for our TW Awards, which will be posted in a few weeks' time. Make sure you e-mail me your awards before it's too late!