I was 16 when I first met Darren, he was 21. It was Sunday the 27th of May 1990 & I went to Streatham Common for a group meeting of CB users. I was in the back of a friends car, as we pulled up to the common I saw Darren sitting in his fiveways courier van with his friend Gary Smith. Darren was cheeky enough to contact our car through CB from his van and ask who was sitting in the back of the car (little old me) my friend replied to this saying 'its pink champagne!' He asked if we could 'eyeball' one day (meet) and I replied YES! The next time I saw him was on Friday the 1st of June 1990. He waited in his van while he was working at the top of my old road for nearly 2 hours! while I got ready haha! We travelled around dropping off his parcels for work, mostly London. When we were driving the song 'Dirty Cash' came on the radio and we had a sing song. Just as we pulled round the corner so we could say goodbye, he told me he had a friend who lived down the same road... only to find out it was my older brother Martin! The day ended with our first kiss! Which I will cherish forever.