The first time I heard about Dan was when my niece Ayesha brought her Grandad over for Sunday dinner, and we were washing and drying the dishes. She told me she had met someone that week and I could tell from her face, that it was someone special. I asked if she was going to see him again and she said she hoped so. She was happy then and she was always happy with you Dan. You were kind and caring, especially to my kids which meant a lot to me. You were sociable, happy and I never saw you without a smile. So glad you rang on Christmas Eve, so sad that was the last time we spoke. Taken from us far too soon, someone must have a job for you! Dear Dan, you will always be loved and never forgotten because your light shines through in Ayesha and Joy.