Hiya fellas,
In the midst of our sorrow, we must keep in mind, the last thing Garry would want is for us to be left in a saddened state.
He loved humor for the medicine that it is. It certainly was the elixir for his pain.
so... I thought I'd share this in the hope of easing our sorrow.
Back when Garry was in the hospital, in Guernsey, for his first surgery; I called him to (in some small way) offer my show of support and friendship. When i first heard his voice I was so relieved, and quickly asked, "How are you doing, mate."
he responded, saying in a weak voice, "The doctor told me, I'm looking (slight pause with~ tonal inflection ) bRighter

today. .....
[He was setting me up, he was pitching me a pun]
So I took that bait, you bet I did, blo@@y hook line a sinker! and replied. ....
...

they made you smarter too?.... in con ceivable!
he laughed of course. ... then, he said I wasn't allowed to make him laugh. Because it'd make him pop a stitch! ...
boom! another one.!
but that was Garry

... the man would put himself in pain to bring a smile to his mates heart... all of ours, every -one .
....
cheers, .. and a hip hip hurray to a fine decent humble caring fellow!
Joe.