Back in the day when we were broke we'd push the shopping trolley home from Somerfields, unload it and bring it back to get the pound! So you can imagine the day when I looked through the kitchen window and saw Stephen legging it out the garden gate with my trolley! I chased him up Green Dragon lane screaming 'i'm gonna tell your Mum Stephen. He bolted, trolley in hand and ran like lightening. He must have been about 8yrs old and was one memory I never forgot! It always made me laugh. Nobody else had the guts to do that but Stephen did and I had nothing but respect for him for doing that. Courageous! He was and always will be that cheeky little chappy. One of the good guys.. Sweet dreams Stephen, another angel in the sky. The French Family x