When we were on the tour bus in 1996 or 1997, David said, “Somewhere in the late 70s I met this psychic, who told me I was gonna die around the age of 69 or 70,” and he said this with total certainty. It didn’t sound like the ramblings of one of these crazy people: it was something which he absolutely didn’t doubt at all. I never told anyone about it, but it never left my mind. It was my first thought when the news came in. At the same time as I was enveloped in shock, I was thinking, “He told me that”. Every year, as it’s been getting closer, that’s been on my mind, because we were friends and musical comrades.