Lady Grinning Soul.

London Calling.

After a few weeks of being back in San Francisco, I was allowed to be in the recording studio with Cherie. She and I did a lot of things together, mostly drugs and drink alcohol. Kim Fowley, their producer, had even asked me to sing on the record they were cutting. It all seemed very great, until my mom called to tell me that Sid was on his way from London to New York, and wanted to know if I could meet him up there.

Cherie didn't like the idea, but I couldn't leave my buddy to fend for himself.