FOAN Steve. My Hubs, my personal Victor Meldrew, my Stevie Boy, my Best Friend, My Confidante and my Partner in crime for over a decade. Nearly eleven years we spent together, one, as Husband and Wife. It is so quiet now you have gone. No roar of the Harley engine, music blaring or your endless stupid jokes and funny faces. No cries of 'where have you put my socks/shoes/bike keys?' You were a character and a half Hubs, and God broke the mould when he made you. A courageous, funny, loving and compassionate man who I did love dearly and who gave me so many laughs. I hope they serve Black Rat and ride Harleys in heaven. Will miss you forever. The Pickler.
