To dear Tom. Well…what a blast we’ve had the last few years, I’m so pleased to have got to know and worked with you over the last fifteen years. The lads and I still miss the daily mischief and laughter that you brought onto the construction sites even though it’s some four years since you finally put down your drylining tools. I’ll never forget the personal support you gave to me both professionally and personally when I really needed it and you always knew how to put a smile on my face and see a way forward. You took my Son Jack under your wing and helped him through some difficult times whilst he was coming to terms with his late diagnosis of autism. I know he will always be grateful for that as am I. I’m so glad we managed to keep in touch regularly since you stopped working (I can't say 'retired' as I half expected that you'd be back!) and I already miss our fortnightly catch up calls.
Adios old friend, until we meet again, then we’ll create some more mischief. R.I.P Tom.
Kev and Jack Kay X
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