Thats sad, he was one of the first, and one of the most generous to put his hand in his pocket every year to support my Movember effort.
Never met him, never spoke to him, only ever communicated thru the wonders of a machine that he hated.
The world is now a poorer place without his huge heart beating.
Get fucked Liggy, RIP mate.
Ran into Penny ( Lig’s Daughter ) tonight at the local shops ,
1 There is no casket just a few beers, well beers till they run out
2 She has ordered 100 “T” shirts with suitable insults from Lig’s favorite outlet, as yet not arrived so If anyones going could you wear your most insulting “T” shirt .
Physio has prohibited me fromtraveling but would love a T shirt from the bastard I admired if it can be done, don’t care if it fits or not.
Can someone have my beer for me and I will raise a glass here on everyones behalf.
On a lighter side, if there is a god or heaven Lig is going to be rightly pissed off.
Well thanks to a generous offer from Alex I’ll be going too, I can’t drive in anything but daylight now.
Do the rest of you poor bastards realise that the loss of Liggy means that I’m now the oldest bastard here?
I’m pretty sure I can’t fill one of Jim’s shirts, and I’m bloody sure I can’t fill his shoes, not many people could.
Do the rest of you poor bastards realise that the loss of Liggy means that I’m now the ONLY bastard here?
Bloody hell, what do you call the rest of the bunch then?