A good friend & neighbour , quietly gone. He went at home surrounded by his family. May the seas always be calm, the wind mild, the boat sound, the beer cold, the bait fresh, the company good & the fish always big & ready to bite.. We'll miss you mate..
"Wrap me up in my oilskins & blankets,
No more on the docks I'll be seen
Just tell me auld shipmates
I'm taking a trip mates
& I'll see you some day on Fiddlers Green."
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I'm sorry for your loss, Flattie...
K
Amen.
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