Frank, I remember the school days Frank when you trusted your brother Mark and I (how mad was that!!) to ride up and down the driveway of Addington Road on your very proud possession of your Lambretta! Your poor mum! Sat inside listening to the hooligans in their lunch break from Sutton, dinner money spent on a gallon of petrol, thinking that they were competing at Brands Hatch, before narrowly missing the odd pedestrian as they passed on by! I have these fond school memories Frank of those days; just wish that you had taught me how to ride the flaming thing properly, as no sooner did I turn old enough to get a licence I fell off my own bike.... never to get on one again!! You put up a most incredible and brave stand against this awful disease and I know that so many people admire the battle, the determination and the desire to beat this. May you be pain-free, at peace and free of all suffering. God bless you Frank, and all your family.