

I would describe George’s serve as “Muppety.”
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, GEORGE HARRISON!
Today is George Harrison’s birthday. I am not going to do the mental math and calculate how old he would be turning if he were alive because it will bum me out. I also want to double-confirm for y’all (because people on the Internet love to correct other people on the Internet) that today really is George Harrison’s real birthday. Wikipedia will tell you otherwise, but Wikipedia is wrong. There was an error on George Harrison’s birth certificate because WWII-era Liverpool was shoddy like that, and his birthday has been misreported as being February 25th since basically the dawn of time, but last year it came out that George Harrison’s birthday is actually the 24th- today! Know it, learn it, love it.
Clearly, there are many wonderful aspects to the wonderful, calm and sexy human being known as George Harrison. For starters, he loves India! That’s such a hot quirk in a Beatles Boyfriend. And he loves racecar driving- less hot, yes, but to each his own. And once, in a story, I decided that George Harrison is the patron saint of clover, avocados, corduroy, the first day of school and the colour orange, so let’s remember this also. However, I’m a disgusting frat boy, so the trait in George Harrison I value most is easily his physical attractiveness. Let’s face it: homeboy is the hottest dude of all time. This is an objective fact. So, on this wonderful, calm and sexy day falling precisely four months before my twenty-sixth birthday built to honor the sexiest sitar-playing guitar-player who ever told Paul McCartney that whatever he wants him to play he’ll play it- let’s all freak out about what a babe he is on nogoodforme.com!
I personally started celebrating George’s ??th birthday at around 2:45 this morning, when I clicked through the first 50 pages of the Fuck Yeah George Harrison Tumblr (fuckyeahgeorgeharrison.tumblr.com) until my eyes bled. Here are my millions of gorgeous findings.


Dear George,
While Keith may be sexy and gnarly and a kindhearted drug addict who wears leopard and has a bottle of Jack Daniel’s attached to his hand and all that other good stuff, you are still the only dude of all-time who I would let sleep with me while wearing his hair in a half-ponytail. This is quite the accomplishment, and you should be very, very proud of yourself.
Thank you for your hotness,
Laura Jane
Wouldn’t it be so funny if you “tuned into” the season premiere of Jersey Shore tonight and all the dude cast members had been replaced by the Beatles? I’d say there’s at least a 23 percent chance of that happening. So, a la our exhaustive and amazing “Mad Men Season 4, with Special Guest Stars…The Beatles!” post, here’s a very scientific matching of the Beatles with the Guidos, to get you prepared, just in case. It’s really easy, actually: John Lennon is the big show (“The Situation,” if you will); Pauly D is Pauly McC (That smile! Such killer charm!); Vinny’s all George Harrison-judgy about GTL; and Ronnie’s the one who brings the least to the table.* If you can figure out the girl half of the house, you win at everything.
JOHN LENNON AS THE SITUATION

PAUL MCCARTNEY AS PAULY D

GEORGE HARRISON AS VINNY

RINGO STARR AS RONNIE

*This is the meanest thing Liz has ever said about Ringo Starr in her life, and she feels so bad about it.

What do you think they’re talking about? Probably what to give me for my birthday, and also what kind of cake to bake. A good choice for the former would be “Mike Nesmith’s coat,” and for the latter: I like banana chocolate chip with big fresh banana hunks and too much chocolate frosting.