Phil and I both have blogs, obviously. And people from here and back home read them. So it would be very easy to turn this into a mudslinging match, and I am not going to do that.
Eventually we’ll be friends again…we’ve survived worse. I know I’m jumping the gun a bit so I don’t have to go through the pain that I’ve gone through before. Perhaps it won’t happen, after all…but all of the signs are there. I know how it will begin, and proceed, and end…and I just want to avoid all of that.
So, Phil, I love you very much. I always will…I have ever since I first met you.