I thought i would share my happy memories i had with Peter, because thats all there was, a happy family. Peter used to push us to be the best we could be in life, but it wasnt all about being too serious with life. He knew we were young men and we enjoyed our beers from time to time. We had this Saturday tradition, where everyone would look forward to a warm bangers and mash supper accompanied by some cold beers, we used to call it merry Saturday. It was family time. I deeply miss him and it is in my prayers that one day i would get to say my good byes at his final resting place. It is important to keep his memory alive.