4 Entries
Steve Lancaster
January 3, 2025
Back in the 1980's and 90's Silvino was my favourite player. I had arranged a series of snooker events to raise money for charity, and decided to have a presentation evening where the trophies would be presented. I simply rang Silvino and asked whether he would be willing to come and do an exhibition! To my surprise, he agreed - and not only for that event, but two more events in the following years. I was amazed that he would agree to coming to such a small event, and it was a privilege to play against him - even though he did make a 102 break against me!! He also invited me to watch him play at the Crucible in the late 80's. I will be forever grateful for his generosity and for making a dream come true for a young fan. A great guy indeed!
Mark Lee and family
December 28, 2024
So sorry to hear of the passing of Silvino. Mark has fond memories from snooker and going to football matches with him. Rest in peace
Osiris-Rae
December 26, 2024
My Oupa was a man who had smiles to brighten your days,who always made you feel good with his warm words of praise.And what´s more he knewwhat to do to make wishes come true.He was my Oupa.
My Oupa was someone who always had good stories to tell,but just as importantly he knew how to be a good listener as well.He was patient and kindand the very best friend you could ever hope to find.He was no ordinary man.
And I´m proud to tell the world that Silvino Francisco Was my Oupa.
Osiris-Rae xxx
Enola
December 26, 2024
"Nino"
Nino, with his grin so sly,
A sparkle always in his eye,
Each morning, he´d be waiting there,
Car keys in hand, wind in his hair.
He´d drive me to school, a thrill, a ride,
Corners sharp, no rules to abide.
"Hold on tight!" he´d wink and say,
As the tires squealed through another day.
To the beach we´d go, sun on our backs,
Stories shared over sandy tracks.
His laughter echoed, bold and free,
A tide of joy washing over me.
But oh, the speed, the daring chase,
Rules and limits? Not his space.
"Life´s too short to go so slow,"
He´d say, foot down, ready to go.
Even in the hospital bed he schemed,
Freedom glinted, his eyes still beamed.
"Book me an Uber," he´d whisper low,
"Let´s break out of here, we´ll hit the road!"
Nino, wild and full of flair,
A rebel´s heart beyond compare.
Fast and free, through sun or strife,
You sped through roads-and through my life.
Now when the wind brushes by my face,
I feel his spirit, his boundless pace.
Nino, forever, in heart and sky,
The fastest star speeding by.
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