i was only fourteen when andy was born and i had the pleasure of bouncing him on my knee and seeing a lot of him in his early years and indeed well into his teens , but regretfully as often happens in life our paths would only cross ocassionally, but what a welcome i would receive when we met , bless him. in his later years we used to tex teach other and have a laugh . i miss andy , i miss my cousin ... i was very proud of him .