We had a few run ins, he was fiercely bright and fiercely Argyle and was a truly wonderful raconteur. After a few red wines he was hilariously funny with an impish sense of humour. A great impressionist as well which was again very impish. His ‘Bleddy Argyle’ was spot on!
When we had one of long ‘debates’ regarding the darkness of the green, which he was responsible for, he told me with that cheeky grin of his ‘I am registered colour blind you know’
Ad astra Pilgrim. I’ll miss you Pete, so will many others I reckon.
A good posh bloke is how I’ll remember him.
An Argyle fan to his core.