3 years without my friend, My Gee, the only man I can call by his first name and give a knuckle as a sign of greeting( I can count the number of times I knelt to greet my dad, he was that liberal).... Olayinka mi, my paddy from birth missing you is an understatement, so many things I would have love to tell you but I'm rest assured you're resting in the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ.