Today is an odd one.
March 24th 1999 my uncle Mark died.
I was only eight at the time and, as much as i loved him, i never really got a chance to develop a relationship with him.
It's shit.
From my own experiences, my dads stories and all his other friends stories, i can only generate immense pictures of him. He served in the army, played guitar, drove an Audi quatrro and of coarse had a little liking for motorcycles ;)
You can't get more cool than that.
So yeah, ten years down the line and i can only hope that he is proud of me and knows that i miss him.
But on a more positive note my Uncle Marti text me not 10mins ago informing me that his fiance Sherie has given birth to a healthy baby boy :)
Another Douglas in the family! :D
So congratulations guys, we are so happy for you all.
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