Dear Keith Richards:
I love you. You are fabulous. I did not buy your book, because I figured I knew 90% of what was in there and also because it was kind of expensive. Not new shoes or blonde highlights expensive, but you know what I mean. Anyhoo, I was pleased when my husband received it as a Christmas gift. I scanned it and yes, I knew about most of your escapades, but this I did not know: You and Ronnie Spector knockin’ boots back when she was Ronnie Bennett? Revelation!
Well done, Richards. Well done.
And here is the lovely lady singing my favorites Ronettes song: