Hello Paddy - or cheers, which was our normal welcome. You never met my dad, but you didn't have to. You became the person that I looked to for advice. Admittedly, that was normally the best horse in the 3.30 at Windsor - but I liked that. Somebody who understood the fun that life can bring. Whilst we would never agree on supporting the same football team, you always asked about the Ipswich result, as a good friend would. I miss you Paddy. A father in law who I always looked forward to seeing. My promise to you is that I will look after Bridie, Eileen and the rest of the family until I join you. Then you can tell me who won the bloody 3.30! I will always think of you. Jason