My favorite memory of the Everly Brothers was getting to see them at Peony Park in Omaha, Nebraska. I was a young teen, with raging hormones - imagine that! Don Everly broke his guitar string, which I kept for many years. Also, I was in the front row and they were both wearing patent leather shoes. They were dusty so I took my scarf and wiped them off while they were singing. Of course, at the age I was back then, I fell 'in and out' of love to the tunes of these boys. Their music was great to soothe a broken heart and to heal the tragedy of young love, undone!