Tony Morrell 28/03/45 - 06/07/97

Today is the eleventh anniversary of the passing of my father. He was a huge influence in my life and there are times when I miss him terribly and there are times when I feel he’s actually still around. I hope those memories and his voice in the back of my head don’t fade with time. He died when I was in my early twenties so he missed out on my “adult life”, my stepson, his granddaughter Jessica who was born in December etc. He’d have been a brilliant grandfather - just as he was a brilliant father and friend.
Surreal or co-incidence ?
When dad died he’d just bought tickets for the Kent-Surrey cricket final at Lords which I ended up attending with my brother in law a week after dads funeral. Eleven years on Kent have got back to Lords for the first time since. As we walked into the ground having parked in my old stamping ground of St Johns Wood we met the comedian Arthur Smith in shorts and tshirt enroute into Lords for the final. He was one of my comic heroes growing up. So picture this eleven years on when I’m stood in my kitchen cooking, BBC radio sport on and it’s announced last week that Kent have got to their first Lords final since 1997 I smile to myself thats cool “I remember when …” etc etc. I change radio channel to BBC Radio 7 and Arthur Smith is on the radio - someone who hardly ever gets airtime and TV play, hairs go up on back of neck…..
