As most of you know I lost my brother Gav(lar) in March at 33 years old to haemochromatosis. Those that knew him will all describe him in a similar way, being the man with the ponytail. I cant remember him getting a haircut since he was about 16/17. We threatened him with the clippers several times but thankfully we didn't succeed. He wouldn't have been my Gav with short hair. Over the last 9 months I have wanted to something in his memory and what better way than to grow my hair and shave it off. Well on boxing day it's all coming off. Scott Pugsley