We were very – we were a working family, and my father had this very simple philosophy, simple working class approach. If you spoke to my father and said, “Mr Smith across the road, what do you think of Mr Smith?”, he’d only – he’d only say a couple of words. He’d say, “He’s a worker”, and that meant this bloke got up in the morning, went out, worked, brought his money home, fed his wife and kids, housed them, got them to school, educated them, made sure they were safe and all that. It had so much connotations to it.