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?