Dear Rich I went up to your resting place the other day. I sat there for a little while I shed a tear but then laughed about all the things you used to say about hot chiks as you liked to call them. Then I laughed about how many of my freinds you wanted me to set you up with. Remember all the blind dates I set you up on. I miss you phoning me and chatting and having a laugh about all of that stuff. its been 7 months now since you went to sleep, I heard redemtion song on the radio and thought of you. Sometimes when Im walking over Mitcham I think Im gonna still bump in to you, sadly thats not gonna happen. Hope we meet again one day. Rest in peace cuz. Miss ya xxxx