Nigel, Nigel, Nigel, I miss you my friend. I still drive to the office hoping to get that routine 7:15 am call asking if I want coffee or if I will get you coffee. I miss your ridiculing emails all day. I miss the email/phone chats at night. I miss a lot of things about you. I can't remember if you were a Pink Floyd fan or not, but one thing is for sure... how i wish, how I wish you were here...