I have just been reading over messages between Dave and I over the past couple of years on messenger and have laughed and cried in equal measure! I recently lent him my Game of Thrones bluray discs and we often discussed where he was up to, how he was "not a happy daddy bear" with Nellie for reclaiming her bluray player to watch "bloody Lord of the Rings". How hilarious he thought it was that Ned Stark had been shortened by a head and how he "wasn't going to any bloody weddings anytime soon" after watching the red wedding. When he started series 5, he told me that he had "acquired a new sword made of valerian steel and have named it the "shitstirrer" ... that he was "marrying the Khaleesi and will henceforth be known as the Father of dragons" which I thought suited him down to the ground! He didn't think I was a bit funny when he fell over the "f...king ginger dog" and I asked him if he was trying to break a bar of chocolate in his back pocket! There were other funny chats with a smattering of displays of love for his daughter and the crazy grey haired wife. I recall trying to reassure him that Nellie would be ok by assuring him that I'd look after her at my Halloween party. He responded "f..kin hell thats like giving firewater to the f..kin apache!" I could go on but the message is clear. He was a funny, pissing taking (I'll never live down the 4, 2, 9, keep it up taunt), big cuddly bear of a man, who's presence in the world made it brighter. He will be greatly missed. Xxxx
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