Peter James McQuade

This page is dedicated to my dearly missed brother Peter McQuade..
He was 32 years young when he past away on Febuary the 10th 2008.
His job was a letting agent who have recently writen my parents a lovely character reference, They were so proud of him.
He could sell ice to the eskimos with his charm and witt..
Peter lived in Glasgow then London Then back to Glasgow , He was loved and idolised in both cities.

Peter was loved by all , but not as much as his parents loved him ,He was my Mum's golden boy , typical mummys boy .. and the apple of my dad's eye too , could always see my Dad gleaming with joy as Peter sang his heart out in the pub..

He also left a huge number of cousins .. here and in London who all loved him as dearly as we did .. He brought them tears of laughter and the best cousin anyone could ever ask for .

Peter left a son Dylan aged 11 , whom he wasn't allowed to see but he still loved him with all his heart , and hoped one day Dylan would come looking for him and they'd start being a family again.
He was an amazing brother .. funny , witty , charming and loved a good sing song .. He also has one neice and 1 nephew , Jake & Zoe who miss him dearly.

He also left a lovely Girlfriend Annemarie , who i never got to know untill after his death , i can see why they were together , She has the same witt and character as him .. Shes stunning , Funny and intelligent ... Id say why was she with him!! But i know why , cos he was one of akind .. She misses him with all her heart too .. Im glad i got to know her .. she brings me comfort , Like a part of him has been left with her ..

Peter had a group of close friends .. so close they were like brothers , brought up together , drank together, laughed and cried together .. I'm sure they feel like part of them is missing too .. I'm sure up above with the Angels he's missing you guys too , his friends were a huge part of his life .. too many to name but they know who they are x


Peter sadly died of heart failure , in his sleep .. glad he never suffered in anyway , i dont think i could handle it if i thought he was in pain in anyway.
Peter was a comedian , He always had everyone in stitches at his jokes and stories of practical jokes he'd played on people .

You know i can honestly say ive never known one person to ever say a bad word about him , He was just one of them big loveable guys.

Peter loved a bet , He was a regular in the bookies , who i think will go bankrupt without him lol .. He will be sadly missed there and the chippy lol

At his funeral people said it was like a movie stars with all the people who attended , someone actually said there was like 500 plus there at the graveside , just another reminder of what a amazing gent he was ..

Losing a brother is the hardest thing ive ever had to endure , its like someones ripped out my heart and left me hollow and broken inside , if it werent for my parents ,my kids & thier dad Hugh , i really dont think id be breathing today , Peter meant so much to me .. he was my hero , i loved being in his company . He made me laugh so much i had tears at him.

True love never dies you see , not even in death .. And my love for my brother is Eternal , it will never fade

Your loving Sister xXx