Made it down to london safe and sound. My sister forced me to get an hair cut which means I now look like I've got a bob. Went for a nice meal and was in the resturant with Paul Wealler. Anyway we got talking and one thing let to another we ended up JAMing. He said that once I got back from my trip we should record an album and he would book in some studio time. I explained to him that although I enjoyed jaming with him it wasn't really the direction I wanted to take my music at the moment. (disclaimer: some of this story may not have heppened)
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