ALLAN PILSON

For many years "Uncle" Allan celebrated Christmas Eve at our home; to everyone´s delight - especially our two children. He remains in our thoughts.

Friends forever. Love you man.

I don´t remember if I cried But my heart kept breaking deep inside, the Day the Music Died. I´d give the world for one more song. I pray you´re resting well my brother. Love A.

I am reminded of my dearest friend several times each day as I look at the picture on my desk of the two of us at Casa de Campo and type my computer password which for 8 years has consisted of our initials.

You are still missed my friend.

Another year. Wish we could have run faster than time allowed. My home surrounded by our memento's keeps us bound.

"Allan, you are one of those in my life who always makes me smile when I think of them. You may not be with us physically, but you are certainly here in spirit, always."

Nice to get this e-mail as I see your smiling face again my friend. So many memories. Miss you.

continue to pushdapa, Alan, with your unique presence. So many still miss you, think of you with love... B