A Tribute to Mike
Mike burst into my life in the early 60s when he came to learn the retail trade at Chiesman’s Departmental stores in South London, where I was a trainee. He was a larger-than-life character who was the life and soul of the party.
He was the only person at the time with a car, a Morris Minor soft top. It was driven at full speed most of the time. We had one memorable event when the car was overloaded and whilst going round a roundabout the back wheel came off and sped passed the car, as we all lent to over to one side to keep the car upright. We survived.
For several years we went as a group of about 12 friends to Loano in Italy. Mike didn’t speak any Italian but he used to go around saying repeatedly, “Spaghetti Bolognaise” to all and sundry, which got some strange reactions. One woman was heard to say that she thought he was Russian!
Mike and Christine were married nine days after my marriage (my Birthday) which I didn’t attend as I was on Honeymoon.
Mike was a very generous and loyal friend, and although we went our separate ways, we always kept in touch and our families often went on holiday together, especially to the Algarve in Portugal.
In the early 80s my work took me to Newcastle and I stayed at East Grange, Pottery Bank, for many months.
The Parrish hospitality was great, especially Christine’s cooking. I spent many evenings down at the Joiners Arms or the Rugby Club and many nights “Baby sitting” Mark, whilst, Mike and Christine went out for the evening. Mark always beat me at snooker.
65 years of Great memories, wonderful times, life lived to the full. Thankyou Mike, life would have been a lot less fun without knowing you,
May you Rest in Peace.
David Harding
Mr David Malcolm Harding
15/01/2025