Whether as parents, grandparents, in-laws or friends, Pat and Dave were universally loved and we are all missing them terribly.
They had the misfortune to meet me for the first time 33 years ago. I didn’t know at the time I was to become their son-in-law. If I did I’m fairly sure I wouldn’t have: a) trampled over their sofa in my muddy shoes trying to play snooker or; b) tried to mimic Dave’s accent, very poorly and upsetting the entire household.
In spite of this inauspicious introduction, Pat and Dave were happy to see their only daughter, Penny, marry me. Penny is the person she is, and the person I wanted to marry because Pat and Dave were loving, caring and respectful parents. The four of us subsequently developed a strong family relationship. We had holidays and Christmases together, including later on with our daughters, fun family barbeques, and so many other happy and joyful times.
I miss them both already: speaking with Dave about the Test match and Pat’s calm, easy-going way. They always made time for their friends and family and I feel they made me part of their family. As the Irish side of my family might say: Ar dheis Dé go raibh a n-anamacha. May they rest in peace.
Michael
19th February 2021