Uncle Des ...the strong man who picked me up as a little girl and swung me around....who took me to the club on family day for a packet of crisps & Vimto.....who joked and told fasinating stories of the old days in an accent I could bearly understand and shared sixpence & thrupence with me.....who teased and adored my beloved aunt Jean....who answered the phone "and whose this cheeky monkey" who has left me with treasured memories I will never forget.....Love Julie
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