It’s much too late for good bye. Just won’t happen at all. You might leave tomorrow. But as you are an integral part of me, there’s just no way you can leave. Got you canned, preserved and have you there. Plus, this time you came with a gift on top: your lovely wife. So I am the one gaining here. Thanks for everything. It was a grand week. But I shall need a holiday after this break. I get but half a day to myself and then it will all be back to normal e.g. work, work, work. However, I thoroughly enjoyed myself and maybe gave you guys some food for thought. As I have never given you real food. Am a lousy host but maybe a not too shabby friend.
Julian Lennon, Much too late for good bye
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