Wish you, and Harrison for that matter, could hear my arrangement of "I, Me, Mine". For the last couple of years, i been diddling with a sequel screenplay of "Breakfast at Tiffany", where Holly marries "Fred", he has a bestseller with "B@T", they have a daughter, Holly kills herself, Fred buys their old building as a tribute and gives it to their daughter (Tiffany, of course) as a college graduation present. Tiffany wants to be a punk but has missed it by five years or so. She's hot and talented and gets away with a weird cabaret act where she turns male rock songs on their ear into punk piano anthems (Manic Depression, Lady Stardust, she says, "here's a song about my period" and plays Ruby Tuesday) before trashing the piano and punching somebody. My arrangement - which i cant even play - for her for "I' Me, Mine" almost made me pass out wondering where that came from. Don't think i'm talented enough to pull it off (and copytights wont let me anyways), but i'm sure havin fun trying.
8