Grandad, Twenty two years but here I am. Although I could not have grown up with you in person, I feel your caring nature and love for family has rubbed off on me regardless; you're now with me in spirit just like my thoughts were with you and the family growing up every time I looked at my photo album. We will meet again someday, perhaps in a tavern in the sky or maybe a pint of DRAFT Guiness (the one with the wee ball in it) next to the cardboard family :) With love and respect, Andy Pandy