Our adolescence is slowly dying. One by one, the stars that filled our dreams are winking out.It's inevitable, but always a shock. God bless you, Davey, may you rest in peace.
Ditto on what you ladies have said.I had a fondness for Peter as the dorky one but Davy was the spunky one we all loved most. I think for me it was a mixture of his cuteness, Britishness and shortness. I especially loved the part of the line at the beginning of Daydream Believer - 'don't get excited man, it's cause I'm short I know'You and me Davy, you and me. He will be sadly missed for sure.My Mum met him in Townsville once when she was cleaning his room (he was sharing iwth Peter). She got him to sign a picture for me and he even spelt my name wrong - I'm going to treasure it even more now.