You rather flatter yourself that I feel anything approaching anger. Your organ does not protrude into my life to that extent.

A bit like the Daily Mail really. I don't feel the desire to have intercourse with it, in the general way of things.

I just feel sometimes maybe that considering that I've spent the last forty years on the fringes of the folk world - well maybe we should have run into each other. You seem to inhabit a glossy universe. Kind of unrecognisable as folk music to me.

Still that's only sometimes. I see no conflict of interest. (unlike Richard - I'm sort of quite happy that you're in our small corner, and I'm in mine). He sees you as part of the solution.....etc.