Well they say that he died with a spliff in one hand, and a whisky in the other, if that's not going gladly into that good night I don't know what is. I remember when his girls were young and his flat in Motherwell was showing the effects of young children, he just said 'we'll buy new furniture when the kids grow up'. Pragmatism personified, Hamish I miss you, and wish there were more left like you.
Giok