Mandy Moo, where do we even start, so many laughs, so little cries, so much love, every working day together I remember with a smile, we always finished each others sentences. We used to say we would do our own Good Food Guide during our lunch breaks as we used to travel around together. Running with you on the Dash for Cash to win £100 with Lincs FM, watching the gardener trim your Bush on his monthly visits, It was hilarious what you kept in there, beer cans, bird nest, Sticky Vicky took a step back xxx, sharing Prosecco on the train to Meadowhell and you getting measured up for a new bra, the poor boy was traumatised, more Prosecco in Prezzos and next you were spinning around in Brown's singing away. Our little room at Hickman Street was full of laughter every day with Micki as well. Out of work seaside trips, bingo, hotdogs n candi floss. You got me into Candicrush and Foxibingo but I could never match you Moo , Mandy I could go on and on with funny stories but don't want to bore you, just don't forget the thunder and lightning at Caenby Corner where you nearly got struck xxx. Love you and miss you until we meet again, fly high with your doggies xxxx

As Michelle says never will I forget the iconic “you killed the yeast moment” followed by the hours of leaving someone sat in the car whilst we put the worlds to right in your living room!!! Il never forget the memories and the laughs we had. Sleep tight xxx

Oh Mazza, I never did get down for that cup of coffee and now the opportunity has been taken away. I am so so sorry. You will be always in my thoughts. Sleep tight. Lots of love Cazza xxx