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While on a holiday with Stuart, and my brother and sister, as soon as the clock struck midday he always use to say “ its beer oclock” and he kept that up for every day of the holiday.
Stupot you will be greatly missed.
I can’t get my head around how you have gone so quickly.
Dont worry, i will keep an eye on your very much loved sister, Tina.
Next time i go on holiday i shall raise a glass to you at Beer oclock.

Rest in prace Stuart

❤️ xxx 🍺