Dan was my mate, but he was more than that. I’ll miss his cuddles, and his stupid elf hat. I’ll miss drinking with him, celebrating things. I’ll miss seeing his pride when Joy sings. I’m not ready to say goodbye, but tomorrow we do. Not sure how we’ll do it, but mate, I’ll always love you. So let’s have a drink and celebrate as much as we can. And take one thing from all of this, Be More Dan.