Paul Preston (29 Aug 1967 - 6 Dec 2017)

I miss you so much dad 💔 I wish I could see you one more time and hear your voice again😭 I’m so sorry this had to happen to you , you didn’t deserve it at all ❤️ I love you so much dad ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Dearest Paul
Sadly missed but remembered by all. No more pain to endure fly high and keep on smiling
xxx

God bless you Preso mate, me and Lynsey will always remember the laughs we had in the Phili with you, a proper character with a great smile, rest in peace Paul x.

I'm gonna miss the way we used to say ALRIGHT to each other in our highest and campest voices and will never forget your little confused face when I asked you why you had woo hoo tattooed on the back of your neck. Sleep well my mate. Xxx

LEGEND
And what a legend you were. You had the ability to light up the room when you walked into it with your cheeky grin .
You sense of humour was second to none...always had a smile even when you was in pain...
Always ready to help anyone that needed to be helped. Nothing was ever too much trouble..
Will always be thankful for the help you gave helping me redesign my garden and can still picture you in my tree ...cutting it down trying not to fall into Paulines garden!!!
For the help you gave me in the club...nithing was ever too much hassle
I'm sorry for throwing away your "plant" that i didnt know was there till I'd thrown it away... I can still see the look on your face when you found out...was so funny.
The club will never ever be the same again.
It's been an honour knowing you ...and being your friend.
Sleep tight Paul xx

Paul ( bandit) Preston I've took my time thinking what to say but I'm missing you every day. The times we had in the past will stay with me till I pass. Bandit you were like no other so close to me like my little brother. Today I'm sure il cry and weep but take comfort from knowing your sound asleep. Love ya and sleep well xx