Lieve Remco,
I recently found this old sketch that I've made of you, back from the IFF days.
I remember how you drew little cartoons with all the colleagues in it, it was hillarious and how we all walked to Hilvertshof every Friday lunch to have our weekly brotje Haring and how we had a "Fluitje" afterwards with everyone.
Nobody actually pronounced the word Fluitje the way you did, it's like you were singing it.... gosh, how great a time we had. It will stay with me forever.
Thanks for bringing so much positivness and happiness to us. Make sure you'll paint the sky bright for us.
Todeledokie
Jan (Fockenbrock) or as you would always say "Jan Jokkebrok"
Rust zacht, beste Remco
Je realiseert pas wat je had op het moment dat je het, het meeste mist. Ik ben je eeuwig dankbar voor alle mooie momenten, de liefde, je gastvrijheid en ga zo maar door! We zullen goed voor elkaar zorgen!
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