My bio mom put me up for adoption. But if she had aborted me I wouldn't care because I wouldn't be here, you bellend. By the way, your slip is showing. Pretending to be Black on the Internet is so 2015.

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And in that choice, he found something stadiums never gave him. Freedom.

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George and Olivia keep working — not for visitors, but for the work itself. He dies in 2001. Today, the gardens are considered masterpieces of Victorian landscaping. Olivia still tends them. The estate remains private. George Harrison chose dirt under his fingernails over applause.

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Journalists visit and call it un-rock-star-like. George doesn’t mind. He’s lived Beatlemania, stadium screams, cultural revolutions. Compared to restoring hedges, it felt empty. After John Lennon’s murder, the gates close for good.

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By 1980, he publishes his autobiography and dedicates it “to gardeners everywhere.” He writes that he’s simple. He doesn’t want the business full-time. He’s a gardener. He plants flowers and watches them grow.

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