Where do I begin, from little picaninny's to middle aged men you've always been a part of my life. You've left me with memories that will never leave me. We've laughed and cried together, we've fought and hugged one another, you've left a hole in my life that will never be filled. I'd like you to know how much strength you had towards the end, your bravery was outstanding and you sense of humour never disappeared. Your battle reminded me of your younger rugby days, you'd never dodge a tackle no matter how big the player, and when the tackle was made that cheeky grin would appear.

You gave it your all my friend right to the end! Rest in peace my brother, until we meet again

                                 (Beep goes the whistle O)