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A thoughtful account of true friendship indeed and an interesting life lived. Goes to show the worth of grasping any opportunities that come our way. I often think back to the 70s and my time as a spotty-faced oik, I could never have foreseen what life had in store and I remain ever grateful for the chances given me - even more grateful for having the balls to act on them !

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Agreed on all fronts Ben. Part 2 to follow.

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Another great read! I never intended to do anything like this with my substack, but you give me pause for thought. Funny thing about your Alarm piece for the NME. I left Melody Maker when Ian Pye took over at the NME, as I felt like a change. I did some big articles for him/them but had never really looked at the paper before. It was so boring I returned to the Maker after a month or so, which surprised everyone. Before I did I left the NME a nice farewell present, a hugely complimentary article about The Alarm. I gather that wasn't well received at the paper.

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And yeah, maybe you can use Substack for some personal pieces. But your output with all its recommendations already serves a great purpose, so just keep doing what comes naturally, It's clearly working.

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Thanks Mick. It sounds like you wrote briefly for the NME before I wrote briefly for the NME. Perhaps your hugely complementary piece about The Alarm helps explain why Danny Kelly was so keen I should write a more hostile one than I did. Either way, mine was killed. Yours?

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Full page, colour, but snarky sub-Ed comments.

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As Hughie Green said “Opportunity Knocks” and it probably only knocks once. You could have gone straight back to the UK and missed out on New York and your future life…

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I know Max, fascinating thought isn't it? But I DID ask for the flight to go back via the East Coast and i DID make that daytrip to NYC so something, somewhere in the ether was calling on me to do so all along. Cheers.

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As I said last week: Glamorous life!!

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The LA junket at the age of 21 certainly felt so! Traipsing round the UK with a backpack on in a never-ending winter doesn't feel half as glamorous as doing it between different countries, but then that's the focus of this particular piece and the second part that will follow: the importance of friendships. I do read that you have secured that network in Saigon and that's what keeps bringing you back there. I get it! Cheers David.

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