Man, it's been an epic and dramatic seven years, something a major motion picture couldn't even conjure up and you've been there for me through it all. You nursed me through a catastrophic breakdown, a shattered career, legal scandals, two rehabs, political nightmares, assassination attempts, occult consequences, leech girlfriends you got off my back, endless moving around  and countless other fuck-ups I incurred. I'm totally perplexed why; 1. You even like me, seeing as we're on opposing sides of this thing and 2. why you CONTINUALLY bail me out of insane disasters that I stupidly bring on myself. You take my breath away and I am so grateful, even though the ol' OK Corral scenario is an inevitability. I just want you to know that when this nightmares all over and when the dust settles I hope we can recline into civility and maybe even have a laugh about it all. You aint half bad....Sorry about all the evil shit I've done (and will do, no doubt!) Love ya pal. — Mamoulian