Steven … you had to love him for the way he was – not afraid to say what he thought (especially after a few vodkas) and much to the amusement of others most of the time. He would make his presence felt in a room no matter how busy it was with His dry sense of humour and put downs. But most of all the fact that he never complained about his lot (he complained about a lot of other things!) he just got on with life whether it be going to work, the pub or bingo it didn’t matter. The things that did matter to him were our Mum, our nieces Darcie and Mia and all his friends and their kids. He’d moan when the house was empty then complain when it was full you couldn’t win. Ste our brother who we love and will miss more than he’ll ever know. Paul