I dont get out much nowadays, so hadn't seen Dennis often over the last few years.
He was always one of those people whose smile (which lit his whole face up) cheered me up when I needed it.
I tend to spend most of my time at home with my wife & kids, home is where the heart is.... home is where Dennis heart was.

The last time I saw Dennis was at Winston Etiennes memorial, 1 year sfter his funeral, another smiley soul who was taken too young.

met Dennis & we both had a similar story, don't get out much, don't drink too tough, like spending time with family.

He told me how well Anne was doing & he was sooooooo happy, he was so happy he was fit to burst, like he was trying to hold it in, but it was leaking out, his smile was taking over his whole body.... I had to give him a hug as I was so happy for him.

Later on I left, fairly early & met Dennis in the parking lot grabbing some food, told him I was going home to give my wife a hug & kiss Willow goodnight, he said pretty much the same, wanted to get back & spend time with family.

again he was so happy, so content & it was so honest & true & real... he knew what was important.... home is where the heart is

It touched me that night & I told my wife.

I haven't been able to stop thinking about that chance encounter & how happy he was.