We all miss him. I can still see him with his cup of coffee – so many spoonfuls of sugar – with that impish smile. Poised to come out with one of his jokes. I loved him. He was always there with advice and more. But it’s not just me. We’re all feeling it. We’ve not been the same since we lost him. We’ve carried on, of course but you look around and it’s all a bit… flat. We’ve got a vurt, obviously, but it’s not really him. But heh when someone resigns, whatcha gonna do? We need his creativity.