My biggest memories are of the many times after school that I would go back to your house and John would be sitting in the armchair by the window, reading a big newspaper. We would then sit on the floor and chat away to him, thinking we were very knowledgable about the world. He must have thought we were hilarious, but he kindly tolerated us - usually even looking like he enjoyed our daft chats. We would have been about 15, John about 24. Lovely days, great memories. God Bless you John. Lisa McGrath 😘