My first thoughts of you was when I remember first meeting you in the student bar .. music was always louder when you was in. I then graduated ... and bumped into you at Stow primary football match met by your beaming smile ...you was different then. The last Friday you came out to me and told me my daughter had a buzzing day, she impressed you with her dodgy singing and holding Zena. She really misses you ( she said you rocked the guitar and shot gun )and pick up time isnt the same. But we will both hold onto those times and never forget the fears you helped her overcome in such a short space of time. Keep rocking high above and sleep tight Mr Lane.