Long years ago I put Gary back together after a harsh training "experience". It was a pleasure. He made me laugh; life was for living - and we did. We were bollocked by the Sqn Cdr once for "conduct unbecoming" after a TACEVAL, and I had massive difficulty not bursting out with laughter at the look on his face. The last time I saw him was when we delayed out of Akrotiri to bring his crew home after their latest sojourn to he sand. When I went back to talk to him he was asleep. I didn't have the heart to wake him to catch up.........Oh! how I wish I had done so. Sleep peacefully, Gary, I shall hoist several in your memory in Swindon tonight.