He (tried) to teach me how to play snooker. Introduced me to ginger whiskey. In my mid-thirties, gave me my first real toolbox. Called me a human dustbin when it came to leftovers. Let me marry his daughter, and took the piss when I was a nervous wreck asking him. He would fix things for me, look for any excuse for a curry night, and was honestly the nicest man a son-in-law could want as his father-in-law. love you pops x