Sad news indeed...
School mate, Yarrow camper, gig ligger, drinking buddy and urban adventurer extrordinaire..
Many crazy crazy nights and too many shared laughs to mention.
Rest in Peace the Fitsch, from the boys of the High Wall.
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In his auld days the Fitsch wiz the scourge o the "Purple haired Lady" and a true defender o the High wall faith! Whey else could huv written a song like "The woodlice rock"? He wiz a bastard fir his Salt and a hope thit where ivver he is noo thit thiv goat a chippy and the man does a good sausage supper wi plenty o salt an nae sauce! And not tae be forgotten thil need Dry Shampoo an oh.
Bye Fitsch
Yes, sad news indeed. Even though the last time I saw Jim was about 10 years ago I can honestly say that he was never really forgotten. Whenever me & Alien Orders & bobrob got together within a short time Jim's name & his exploits would invaribly come up. As Alien Orders says, the laughs we had together back in the day are too numerous to mention. He was certainly one of a kind & we won't see his likes again. But whenever a couple of us lads get together his name will be mentioned & we will laugh when we think of Jim and what we got up to when we were younger.
Jim may be gone, but he will never be forgotten.
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