The question of 'who ate all the pies'? will not be asked for a while after your demise Snoops, which btw I hope is a way off.
Thanks for all your messages chaps and chapesses, it was bought home to me again yesterday when I visited the local pub, staggered down there with the help of daughter number one sat in the garden with my family and watched a chap who was in his late twenties/ early thirties stagger in with a stick paralyzed down one side and with a huge hole in his head.
Was joined later by my son his partner and their two young children the youngest of whom, one year old today, has Downs syndrome, I just can't be grumpy right now it wouldn't be right.
