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RIP Freddie sorry for your loss PommpeyMy dear old Uncle Freddie Haddington passed yesterday aged 81 from a stroke. Lovely, warm-hearted, honest and fiercely loyal bloke, who typified Sheffield's wonderful spirit. My nascent Blades years were formed by him because when my dad left the navy moved in with the Haddington dynasty up at Crookes in the fifties after marrying my already pregnant mum, it was Fred who took him under his wing and thence to Beautiful Downtown Bramall Lane thereby anointing him as a Blade and ensconcing the creed into the pommpey family. My late sixties and then seventies experience of standing on the BLLT looking through the white railings with them two stood somewhere behind made me the Unitedite I am today. He was a principled man right to the end having spent his years digging out the black stuff from planet earth and being the blessed Mr Scargill's lieutenant, confident and minder during the heady years industrial crisis and decline of the industry. His house up at Longley still had artefacts of his time served adorning his wall and his staunch working class socialism was stamped through him like a stick of rock, and the words 'Tories' and 'Thatcher' was officially banned in his presence.
May his blessed Blade soul rest in peace.
pommpey
Really sorry to hear that Pommps.My dear old Uncle Freddie Haddington passed yesterday aged 81 from a stroke. Lovely, warm-hearted, honest and fiercely loyal bloke, who typified Sheffield's wonderful spirit. My nascent Blades years were formed by him because when my dad left the navy moved in with the Haddington dynasty up at Crookes in the fifties after marrying my already pregnant mum, it was Fred who took him under his wing and thence to Beautiful Downtown Bramall Lane thereby anointing him as a Blade and ensconcing the creed into the pommpey family. My late sixties and then seventies experience of standing on the BLLT looking through the white railings with them two stood somewhere behind made me the Unitedite I am today. He was a principled man right to the end having spent his years digging out the black stuff from planet earth and being the blessed Mr Scargill's lieutenant, confident and minder during the heady years industrial crisis and decline of the industry. His house up at Longley still had artefacts of his time served adorning his wall and his staunch working class socialism was stamped through him like a stick of rock, and the words 'Tories' and 'Thatcher' was officially banned in his presence.
May his blessed Blade soul rest in peace.
pommpey
My dear old Uncle Freddie Haddington passed yesterday aged 81 from a stroke. Lovely, warm-hearted, honest and fiercely loyal bloke, who typified Sheffield's wonderful spirit. My nascent Blades years were formed by him because when my dad left the navy moved in with the Haddington dynasty up at Crookes in the fifties after marrying my already pregnant mum, it was Fred who took him under his wing and thence to Beautiful Downtown Bramall Lane thereby anointing him as a Blade and ensconcing the creed into the pommpey family. My late sixties and then seventies experience of standing on the BLLT looking through the white railings with them two stood somewhere behind made me the Unitedite I am today. He was a principled man right to the end having spent his years digging out the black stuff from planet earth and being the blessed Mr Scargill's lieutenant, confident and minder during the heady years industrial crisis and decline of the industry. His house up at Longley still had artefacts of his time served adorning his wall and his staunch working class socialism was stamped through him like a stick of rock, and the words 'Tories' and 'Thatcher' was officially banned in his presence.
May his blessed Blade soul rest in peace.
pommpey
My dear old Uncle Freddie Haddington passed yesterday aged 81 from a stroke. Lovely, warm-hearted, honest and fiercely loyal bloke, who typified Sheffield's wonderful spirit. My nascent Blades years were formed by him because when my dad left the navy moved in with the Haddington dynasty up at Crookes in the fifties after marrying my already pregnant mum, it was Fred who took him under his wing and thence to Beautiful Downtown Bramall Lane thereby anointing him as a Blade and ensconcing the creed into the pommpey family. My late sixties and then seventies experience of standing on the BLLT looking through the white railings with them two stood somewhere behind made me the Unitedite I am today. He was a principled man right to the end having spent his years digging out the black stuff from planet earth and being the blessed Mr Scargill's lieutenant, confident and minder during the heady years industrial crisis and decline of the industry. His house up at Longley still had artefacts of his time served adorning his wall and his staunch working class socialism was stamped through him like a stick of rock, and the words 'Tories' and 'Thatcher' was officially banned in his presence.
May his blessed Blade soul rest in peace.
pommpey
I was a miner at Treeton Pommpey. We had a Fred Haddington who was president of the Num. Any relation?My dear old Uncle Freddie Haddington passed yesterday aged 81 from a stroke. Lovely, warm-hearted, honest and fiercely loyal bloke, who typified Sheffield's wonderful spirit. My nascent Blades years were formed by him because when my dad left the navy moved in with the Haddington dynasty up at Crookes in the fifties after marrying my already pregnant mum, it was Fred who took him under his wing and thence to Beautiful Downtown Bramall Lane thereby anointing him as a Blade and ensconcing the creed into the pommpey family. My late sixties and then seventies experience of standing on the BLLT looking through the white railings with them two stood somewhere behind made me the Unitedite I am today. He was a principled man right to the end having spent his years digging out the black stuff from planet earth and being the blessed Mr Scargill's lieutenant, confident and minder during the heady years industrial crisis and decline of the industry. His house up at Longley still had artefacts of his time served adorning his wall and his staunch working class socialism was stamped through him like a stick of rock, and the words 'Tories' and 'Thatcher' was officially banned in his presence.
May his blessed Blade soul rest in peace.
pommpey
So very sorry for your loss fella. Can I ask... Did your uncle Fred work at either Orgreave or Nunnery collieries? My late father had a friend with same name from his days down the threppeny bit... Rip Blade.My dear old Uncle Freddie Haddington passed yesterday aged 81 from a stroke. Lovely, warm-hearted, honest and fiercely loyal bloke, who typified Sheffield's wonderful spirit. My nascent Blades years were formed by him because when my dad left the navy moved in with the Haddington dynasty up at Crookes in the fifties after marrying my already pregnant mum, it was Fred who took him under his wing and thence to Beautiful Downtown Bramall Lane thereby anointing him as a Blade and ensconcing the creed into the pommpey family. My late sixties and then seventies experience of standing on the BLLT looking through the white railings with them two stood somewhere behind made me the Unitedite I am today. He was a principled man right to the end having spent his years digging out the black stuff from planet earth and being the blessed Mr Scargill's lieutenant, confident and minder during the heady years industrial crisis and decline of the industry. His house up at Longley still had artefacts of his time served adorning his wall and his staunch working class socialism was stamped through him like a stick of rock, and the words 'Tories' and 'Thatcher' was officially banned in his presence.
May his blessed Blade soul rest in peace.
pommpey
So sorry to hear that and please accept my sympathies for you and your family. It’s nice to hear stories of the red and white shirt being passed on through the generations in the way you describe. As supporters, we don’t own it, we just look after it for the time we are here. I’m sure Freddie is happy to know that it’s still in such good hands.My dear old Uncle Freddie Haddington passed yesterday aged 81 from a stroke. Lovely, warm-hearted, honest and fiercely loyal bloke, who typified Sheffield's wonderful spirit. My nascent Blades years were formed by him because when my dad left the navy moved in with the Haddington dynasty up at Crookes in the fifties after marrying my already pregnant mum, it was Fred who took him under his wing and thence to Beautiful Downtown Bramall Lane thereby anointing him as a Blade and ensconcing the creed into the pommpey family. My late sixties and then seventies experience of standing on the BLLT looking through the white railings with them two stood somewhere behind made me the Unitedite I am today. He was a principled man right to the end having spent his years digging out the black stuff from planet earth and being the blessed Mr Scargill's lieutenant, confident and minder during the heady years industrial crisis and decline of the industry. His house up at Longley still had artefacts of his time served adorning his wall and his staunch working class socialism was stamped through him like a stick of rock, and the words 'Tories' and 'Thatcher' was officially banned in his presence.
May his blessed Blade soul rest in peace.
pommpey
I was a miner at Treeton Pommpey. We had a Fred Haddington who was president of the Num. Any relation?
Very sorry for your loss, Pommpey. It sounds like your uncle was a good man who will be missed by a lot of people. Take careMy dear old Uncle Freddie Haddington passed yesterday aged 81 from a stroke. Lovely, warm-hearted, honest and fiercely loyal bloke, who typified Sheffield's wonderful spirit. My nascent Blades years were formed by him because when my dad left the navy moved in with the Haddington dynasty up at Crookes in the fifties after marrying my already pregnant mum, it was Fred who took him under his wing and thence to Beautiful Downtown Bramall Lane thereby anointing him as a Blade and ensconcing the creed into the pommpey family. My late sixties and then seventies experience of standing on the BLLT looking through the white railings with them two stood somewhere behind made me the Unitedite I am today. He was a principled man right to the end having spent his years digging out the black stuff from planet earth and being the blessed Mr Scargill's lieutenant, confident and minder during the heady years industrial crisis and decline of the industry. His house up at Longley still had artefacts of his time served adorning his wall and his staunch working class socialism was stamped through him like a stick of rock, and the words 'Tories' and 'Thatcher' was officially banned in his presence.
May his blessed Blade soul rest in peace.
pommpey
So very sorry for your loss fella. Can I ask... Did your uncle Fred work at either Orgreave or Nunnery collieries? My late father had a friend with same name from his days down the threppeny bit... Rip Blade.
Sorry to hear about your uncle Fred, Pommps, I think I'd have liked him. Hats off to you too, for demonstrating respect and tolerance for someone you didn't always agree with. In politics, and life, we seem to have lost a lot of that, which I find very sad. Look after yourself.It probably was. Fred was very, VERY much a NUM man. Like I say, I don't think we'd chime politically (much) but dammit he wouldn't half stand his ground. My mum was a Thatcher follower, so you can imagine the base level contempt he'd show her sometimes.
It's people like Fred you need to sustain healthy political discourse and stop people like Jacob Rees-Mogg from making you of his own slave nation. Tony Benn, a man many feel was crackers, was an unbelievable man of principle who you'd never ever be able to stop listening to, even if you wholeheartedly disagreed with him. I have read a few of Benn's books, simply because he deserves to be heard and read. Same with Fred. You'd ignore him at risk of your own understanding and intelligence.
pommpey
Yes, Fred came to Treeton from Brookhouse just before the strike and as he'd been a union officer at Brookhouse (and very good he was too!), soon got voted on to the union representation at Treeton.I was a miner at Treeton Pommpey. We had a Fred Haddington who was president of the Num. Any relation?
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