You can’t say “release date” on the radio

Paul, Vincent, Micheal and i were on the wireless there, t’other day, and hilarious we proved yet again to be, although we couldn’t agree on when we think the record would be out, we at least agreed it would be 2008. possibly. Aoife made us tea, and i think there may have been a biscuit. It’s all here. I’m particularly funny. But i’m always like that. A ray of sunshine, i am.

For the record, such as it is, myself and Yoko share a birthday. I keep sending her cards, but get nothing in return. Why is this? If you’re reading, Yoko, where’s the love?

(P.s my favourite bit was where Aoife took a call and forgot to turn her mic off.)