Nice day today. All the band met up and we sat drinking egg nog and smoking Gitane cigarettes from soft packs but I don't smoke. We spoke for maybe eight or nine hours solidly about music and the direction the band is going in. We laughed and we cried in equal measures as we remembered the huge musical triumphs we have all had in the band 8rr over the last three years.
The literally hundreds of records that we have sold means we must keep this going. We owe it to all the fans out there. It would be selfish to just not bother anymore with the band.
Annoyingly someone had blocked me in with their car so I had to wait another eight or nine minutes at the end before we finished but these things happen. That’s life isn’t
it, in a nutshell really.