A man of few words but as sharp as a tac a mind full of knowledge any topic or fact
A quiet pint In the pub dinner was 1 pm on the dot If you were one minute late all niceties were dropped! The most placid of wives turned into psychopathic killers that’s why men were on time and never late for their dinners
His black and white collie sat faithfully at his feet the odd dropped pork scratching for the occasional treat On the back of his hand a large snort of snuff to clear out his sinuses? one was always enough!
I think of you often the memories and places but what sticks in my mind is the Brylcreem and braces “I miss you dad and your faithful pup ‘Jess’ Happy Heavenly Father’s Day ‘pops’ You were one of the best”