South Wales Is A Hub Of Aviation.

One Of My Earliest Ventures Was When I Was Nine Years Old. I Realized There Was A Shortage Of Pencils At School, So I Started Rent-a-pencil. But I Made A Fundamental Mistake. Everybody Stole My Pencils.

I Never Intended To Become A Professional Pilot. But, As I Became More Curious About Aircraft, And, Well, Not Being John Travolta, I Realized That The Only Way I Was Ever Going To Fly A Jet Is If I Got A Job.

In The Days When Glastonbury Was An Alternative Festival, It Was Quite Interesting. Now It Is The Most Bourgeois Thing On The Planet ... We'll Leave The Middle Classes To Do Glastonbury And The Rest Of The Great Unwashed Will Decamp To Knebworth And Drink A Lot Of Beer And Have Fun.

A Few Of These Interviews Have Gone Slightly Awry, Because Every Now And Again There Has Been The Odd Conflict Of Interest Between Interviews Because Of The Iron Maiden Record, And I Am A Bit Long-winded.

It Was Like Finding Some Weird Tribe In The Middle Of The Jungle And, You Know, They All Come Out And Go: "fear Of The Dark. Favorite Album." What?!?