To both me and my parents, you will always be known as "Mr A". 

"Mr A" the Saab man, "Mr A" the caravan man, "Mr A" the car on the drive under tarpaulin- for too many years to mention, "Mr A" the man with a garage jammed full of stuff,  "Mr A" the car boot man, "Mr A" always had time to stop and chat, "Mr A" so proud of his family and "Mr A" loved by so many, and will be greatly missed by everyone that knew him.