Alan Roy, one of the Vladikavkaz 38, RIP.

[meredithmathieson]

For any of those who knew Alan, he passed away suddenly on Monday, aged 40, leaving his wife and two small children.

 

There are certainly those on here who will know his face, as he travelled EVERYWHERE with Liverpool for donkeys years.

 

As mentioned above, he was one of the Vladikavkaz 38, when even travelling to a Foreign Office designated War Zone wasn't enough to stop him from going the match.

 

ALAN ROY RIP.

[Pam]

For any of those who knew Alan, he passed away suddenly on Monday, aged 40, leaving his wife and two small children.

 

There are certainly those on here who will know his face, as he travelled EVERYWHERE with Liverpool for donkeys years.

 

As mentioned above, he was one of the Vladikavkaz 38, when even travelling to a Foreign Office designated War Zone wasn't enough to stop him from going the match.

 

ALAN ROY RIP.

 

 

he was a lovely bloke - absolute tragedy. My thoughts are with his family. RIP Alan.

[jimmylibel]

RIP

[mally]

RIP

YNWA

[Dee]

RIP

[Rory Fitzgerald]

RIP

 

(Delete, Vladikavkaz reference is in the post ?

Edited February 7, 2008 by Rory Fitzgerald

[fyds]

RIP

[CarraLegend]

RIP Alan

[Grimes]

RIP, condolences to his familly and friends

[ManxRed]

40? That's terrible.

 

RIP Alan.

[matty]

RIP.

 

YNWA.

[Duncan Disorderly]

Thats terrible, 40 is no age! Didn't know the bloke, but thoughts go to his young family, RIP.

[New York Red]

RIP. That's awful young.

[lawrie]

I didn't know him but 40 is just too young

RIP

[Benzo-13]

RIP

[Amit83]

RIP

[Bo Benn]

Did not know him either but a terrible to hear none the less. RIP

 

Thoughts goes out to his family - You'll Never Walk Alone

[Guest Mottman]

Two little boys had two little toys

Each had a wooden horse

Gaily they played each summer's day

Warriors both of course

 

One little chap then had a mishap

Broke off his horse's head

Wept for his toy then cried with joy

As his young playmate said

 

Did you think I would leave you crying

When there's room on my horse for two

Climb up here Jack and don't be crying

I can go just as fast with two

 

When we grow up we'll both be soldiers

And our horses will not be toys

And I wonder if we'll remember

When we were two little boys

 

Long years had passed, war came so fast

Bravely they marched away

Cannon roared loud, and in the mad crowd

Wounded and dying lay

 

Up goes a shout, a horse dashes out

Out from the ranks so blue

Gallops away to where Joe lay

Then came a voice he knew

 

Did you think I would leave you dying

When there's room on my horse for two

Climb up here Joe, we'll soon be flying

I can go just as fast with two

 

Did you say Joe I'm all a-tremble

Perhaps it's the battle's noise

But I think it's that I remember

When we were two little boys

 

Do you think I would leave you dying

There's room on my horse for two

Climb up here Joe, we'll soon by flying

Back to the ranks so blue

 

Can you feel Joe I'm all a tremble

Perhaps it's the battle's noise

But I think it's that I remember

When we were two little boys

 

God bless you Alan.

[meredithmathieson]

Indeed, Mottman.

 

The first Irregular Funeral?

 

Still can't believe it.