my best mate pam was a nice girl, lived in john street in durham, lovely mam n dad too, decent folk, they took me with them on holiday to reighton in scarborough one year id be 17 pam older bout 19, it was ok remember going to the flix to see the new kung fu film. after midnight.
so not sure of the year...or my age really.
.I caught flu and the dad brought me all the way home to m. i was so ill.
sadly he was killed, knocked down by a train at work in about 83, pam was still on the record counter i dont know how she got through it.
then some years later her brother died suddenly at work heart complaint. young age..
nice lad too, wore cowboy hats and lariats i think they call them , very tall lad,,
I cant breathe again.....
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