Thanks for that, as once I had typed it all out I feared it might be a frightfully dull read.
But I thought board could always do with more 'happy stories', and that was mine!
Wonderful story. Fantastic man and this is what he did for me.
I had been working on the Sydney harbour bridge for five years and in 95 my wife and I took a year off to travel the world. ( leave without pay )
When I returned to oz and came back to the bridge, there was several new starters, one of them being an Irish painter.
He introduced himself to me and said " I hear that you are a Boro fan ?"
I said yes, who do you support ? He said that he didn't follow any particular team but his step brother was Curtis Fleming, so for the time
being, he followed the Boro.
I was blown away and the handshake had now become a bloody big hug.
He told me that he would tell Curtis about me.
A few weeks later as I walked in the main pylon entrance, he was waiting for me with a brown paper parcel and handed it to me.
I asked what is this ?. He said open it.
It was a Fleming, match worn, grass stained shirt with the message To ***** from all the lads at the Boro with his and all the players autographs on it.
Only a couple of years ago my wife and I were in the process of selling our house and downsizing to an apartment but needed an electrician before doing so.
When the young electrician arrived and introduced himself, the first thing I said to him, noting his northern accent, was who's your football team?
He replied with " you've probably never heard of them but, Middlesbrough."
He must've wondered what the hell was going on as I grabbed him and gave him a big hug and said, me too, in my pretty much Aussie accent that I've
acquired over the past fifty years.
I decided after he did such a good job on my house to give him the shirt as it had been tucked away in a drawer for about twenty years.
He couldn't believe it and kept on saying no, no no mate, I can't. I had to insist and told him that I would be thrilled for it to go to a good home
and that I dont have children of my own, and have nobody to pass it on to.
He was nearly in tears and hands shaking with the shirt in his hands when he said " I promise to look after it, I will have it framed and will take
place of pride in my loungeroom.
I was as thrilled as him with that result and with Curtis too for making two complete strangers very happy men indeed.