Hello People Im Ernest's Ford (our ernie) nethphew i grew up with my uncle ernie he was a great guy we aways used to go to the cricketers club in westhoughton and also (dog brow) Which is the little bridge near the cottage which he adored we always used to pass the cottage and he used to take photos but of the loss off him was a real heart break when i walked down stairs where i currantly live with my mother and as i walked down stairs my mother held my hand and said (Chris Uncle Ernie Has Pass Away) me and my mother sat there for hours and hours sobbing our hearts out i didnt get much of him i only got his original owdo booklet with the Lancashire dialect in it and a guitar he gave me i cant continue because im gonna start crying but thanks people