I won't go into details, but as everyone knows life can be shit at the best of times. You find yourself torn in battles with family and drifting away from people you considered good friends, people come along from nowhere and sadly people go away forever. I've lost good mates to war, to drink drivers and to their own minds. I've met strangers I've come to love for half hour and never see again. I may be a nipper to most, but to many I'm an old man and to the majority I'm just another cunt walking down the street. No matter what though you always find there are some people who will be there through everything. It doesn't matter what you've done, what you want to do or what you have shyed away from, they are always available, they are always there and they never question you. For this I owe a few thanks.......... To the bloke who always seems to be on the night shift at the 24 hour garage, to Cpt Morgan and to that French bastard Remy Martin......I love you guys.