The Happy Hour – for Lex Bramble who was much loved by all.
He was a humble man,
A man who served his country proud
A man who raised a family
A man who sold the choicest cuts of meat
A man who shed a tear;
A man who fitted into any crowd
A man who lived contentedly
A man who we were honoured to meet
A man who shared a beer;
And now that the happy hour has come to pass,
I would propose this one last toast,
To this man;
Whose memory will live on in our hearts.
