Every time I think of Bill I have to smile or burst out laughing. Memories of ferrets appearing attached to his finger from under the table, evenings spent drinking "Black September", although I have little memory of these in truth and being banned from the Fox & Grapes after a cantankerous, curmudgeonly landlord told Bill he could not finish the last of his pint one evening, so Bill poured it over him! Never a dull moment. My life would have been poorer without you Bill. Cheers. Steve