Whoopsie!
So, somehow, Sir Paul saw (and heard) what I had been saying about Heather here and at Live8. He called me today from the US and told me this: "Now Greg, you know I love you. You're a great guy, I love you and I love your wife and your wonderful children. But how could you find it in your heart to say such horrible and cruel things about poor Heather? She's such a good woman, she doesn't deserve the cruel things you say about her!" Asked me if I could call her or write to her, apologizing for what I said. Like hell I will!
Now before, I do this, let me say this. Paul, you're a great guy. I respect you, I tolerate you, I love your music, and you have a wonderful family. You're very devoted and friendly and generous, don't ever change that. Now, that being said...
Sorry, I'm not apologizing for speaking my mind. This is my blog, Paul. You have NO say in what I want to write and what I don't. I don't like Heather, and it'll stay that way. She's generous and devoted to her charities, that's all I'm giving her. That aside, I don't like her. She could be the second-coming of Mother Theresa, and I still wouldn't like her. I don't like her talking down to me and acting so stuck-up around me all because she's married to you. You're so tolerant Paul. Why, all of a sudden, are you running around the world, threatening to sue tabloids and writers who have something horrible to say about your precious wife? If a tabloid came out and said something negative about Mags, I wouldn't call them up, demanding an apology. I'd be mad, yeah, but you know what? I love her dearly, and some stupid newspaper isn't going to change that. You used to be that way when you were with Linda. Now it's like you're on a fucking campaign to canonize Heather. If you're going around trying to make her sound good, at least do it for Linda. She was more generous and down-to-earth than your one-legged attention whore. If you want to sue me, go ahead. I'm allowed to say what I want, so tough luck. If you don't like what you're seeing, don't read it.
Thank you.
God, I need a smoke.
Now before, I do this, let me say this. Paul, you're a great guy. I respect you, I tolerate you, I love your music, and you have a wonderful family. You're very devoted and friendly and generous, don't ever change that. Now, that being said...
Sorry, I'm not apologizing for speaking my mind. This is my blog, Paul. You have NO say in what I want to write and what I don't. I don't like Heather, and it'll stay that way. She's generous and devoted to her charities, that's all I'm giving her. That aside, I don't like her. She could be the second-coming of Mother Theresa, and I still wouldn't like her. I don't like her talking down to me and acting so stuck-up around me all because she's married to you. You're so tolerant Paul. Why, all of a sudden, are you running around the world, threatening to sue tabloids and writers who have something horrible to say about your precious wife? If a tabloid came out and said something negative about Mags, I wouldn't call them up, demanding an apology. I'd be mad, yeah, but you know what? I love her dearly, and some stupid newspaper isn't going to change that. You used to be that way when you were with Linda. Now it's like you're on a fucking campaign to canonize Heather. If you're going around trying to make her sound good, at least do it for Linda. She was more generous and down-to-earth than your one-legged attention whore. If you want to sue me, go ahead. I'm allowed to say what I want, so tough luck. If you don't like what you're seeing, don't read it.
Thank you.
God, I need a smoke.