In 1973 my half brother died falling from a great height at the age of 29. Terry was 5 years older than myself and because of the dislike I held for my dad, I saw Terry as a father figure.
I was devastated and I mean devastated. Grief like I had never known before. I moaned, groaned and writhed like some injured beast of the forest.
Terry would have been 70 years old today had he lived.
REST IN PEACE MY BEAUTIFUL BROTHER.
I do not look at the last few frames of this video.
Any who may have the time or inclination to view it shall understand why .
Terry did not fall he went straight up !!!