I had heard of Dom long before I met him - several people in Nuneaton had asked me if I had a blonde haired brother living in Coventry because they'd met this bloke called Dom who looked much like me. I finally met him when I played a season for the GEC & the rest, as they say, is history. We were friends from then on, meeting up as often as Dom's hectic work & social calendars would allow, usually for beer &/or rugby, but always for food. I will miss him more than I can say, as will my family &, indeed, everyone that knew him. Sleep well, Dom. Glyn, Sharon, Olivia & Lucas.