I heard somebody called a sporting hero today,what a load of rubbish. The word had been trivialised as have some many of our words down the years.
I have a hero she isin fact a heroine my late wife Margaret she was my hero in life and is still so in death. I was supposed to be strong for her when we found out she was dying but in fact she was the strong one as she had been through all our time together. I don't put this song up with sadness those times are gone but to celebrate Margaret's life and the love she gave me and the children. We sill miss you doll face. Some Brits may remember it from Londons Burning