  My mate Paul is a very good mate. He's loyal and honest to a fault, funny, reliable, interesting to talk to. For two people who really don't have all that much in common we get along tremendously well. I like to think I have taught him one or two things and I know the reverse is true. He's simply one of the genuinely nicest men I have ever met. There's nought I wouldn't do for him, including putting up with his girlfriend who hates me. C'est la vie. 
