I am still in disbelief that I have lost such a precious person in my life. Malcolm used to look after me when I was younger. he fed me cheese and pickle butties everytime I went to his house! As the years went by he inspired my love of music and helped me learn the guitar.
He was such a likeable man and losing him is like losing your best plectrum - however you play a song, it will never sound quite the same.
I know that he would have loved it when all his friends from near and far came together after his funeral - it is a shame that such a sad event was what it took to bring us all closer.
I will never forget his hippy jeans with all the different tapestries!
I think it would be nice if we all held a little concert in his memory, playing all his favorite songs. What does everybody think?