Well, friends, I'm getting ready for my big business trip to London. I'm on the next plane, leaving on runway number five.
I'm hoping to see all the sights: Carnaby Street, Twiggy, the Pendulum Do.
I've got my pants zipped up and my cockney accent tucked away.
You know I play guitar. I've got a few demo tapes and am hoping for some face time with George Martin. I'll be the toppermost of the poppermost, the biggest thing since the Potato Bug, luv.
