Becca, your dad was always there for us, between supporting our trips out dressed in fancy dress to the evenings dropping us to O2 gigs ranging from Rooster to Greenday to Nickelback... he was always there, our protector waiting in the car outside Hammersmith Apollo incase we needed him, enabling our rebel streak but keeping us in line, always excited to tell us the gems he’d heard in the radio that night whilst waiting for us, such a kind amd big hearted man i only have great memories and he must be so proud of you my friend xxxxxxx