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| Roy
Bradbury sadly passed away in mid-August,
2006, collapsing in his garden. He is
survived by wife, Lynn and daughters
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| I
chatted for quite a long time over a few
pints with Roy at the PGS Reunion in
2001, and was 'made up' that we still had
a good friendship, so your news has
particularly saddened me on this
beautiful Sunday evening. My wife
particularly enjoyed meeting him, and
also sends her condolences.
John and
Julia McIntyre. Like
John, I too was very shocked and saddened
to learn of Roy's death. Until that
wonderful reunion in 2001 (how can it be
5 years ago already) I had not been in
contact with Roy, or with so many others,
but it was amazing how old friendships
were so quickly picked up over a few
beers. Roy,
hair-loss apart, seemed to have changed
relatively little in the intervening
years, and I would have recognized him
anywhere. He lived very close me in
Rainhill, and we used to catch the number
7 bus in the morning from the same
bus-stop outside the Coach &
Horses. The house structure at PGS
being arranged on strictly alphabetical
lines, we were also in the same form
group, along with David Anderton, Mike
Burrill, Mike Ashton, Roy Clarke, Albert
Ball, Rob Barrigan, Roy Bradford, Bill
Friar, Alan Crickmore, David Bolshaw,
John Cashen and a few others whose names
I have no doubt will come back
to me later, as I raise a glass to
Roy. God bless. Peter
Chadwick
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I
guess that I must have known Roy for
about 45 years, as we were in the same
year at Longton Lane in Rainhill and
then at PGS. I can remember going on bike
rides with Roy when we must have been
about 10 and then in
our teenage years playing Subbuteo
and chess and various board games. Then
at about 16/17 we discovered beer and the
two of us would regularly go to
"Maggie Sharkey's" (now The
Rocket) over the road from my parents'
house to play darts on a Sunday night.
By this time, Roy had left PGS to start
work with ICI, but we kept in touch
whilst I was in the sixth form and
on into my university years and would
always meet up for a beer and curry night
whenever I was at home. From our teens,
we had also both been firm Saints
fans and we both played rugby union for
Prescot BI. This kept us in touch as we
went through our twenties and thirties -
we would occasionally meet up to go to a
match.
I remember going to Roy and Lynn's
wedding celebrations and seeing Mike
Ashton there - I hadn't seen him for
about 15 years prior to that.
Roy and I continued our occasional
rugby-orientated meetings - bumping into
one another in Edinburgh at the RL cup
final and then arranging at short notice
to go to the RL Grand Final at Old
Trafford when Saints beat the old-enemy
Wigan. We were both delighted to get
involved as the Prescotian took off and
come to the reunion dinner - that night
at Statham Lodge with Roy, Derek, Peter,
Mike, Bryan and everyone was great and we
ought to try to repeat it, as Neil
Johnstone has suggested elsewhere.
I thought about Roy just a short
time ago, as I went to a Saints match
with my family. I didn't have time to
call him to meet up as we were in a rush
to get there on the Friday night and
afterwards went to visit my parents, but
as we drove through Toll Bar I did think
about my old mate. Now there won't be any
more rugby and beer nights together and
I'm really sorry about that.
Roy was a lovely guy, a good
friend, and a good father and
husband and I will miss him. God bless
him and look after Lynn, Fiona and Vicky.
Tom
Storrow |
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