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Darryl Aberdein on 16 September 2006 · via
sourceJimmy (my Uncle) fought and was killed in Italy in the last stages of WWII. My late father (Arthur Aberdein) volunteered for the British Army (as many apparently did) and fought in an armoured division at the same time in Italy. Jimmy was a Spitfire pilot. My father sometimes talked about wondering if "that Spitfire up there might be Jimmy" at the time. My father rarely mentioned his war expereinces - I think perhaps many of them are best left forgotton.
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BW on 25 May 2011 · via
sourcePeter (Punchie) Atherton was a Jeppe Old Boy. He was a gentle kind kid. I considered him to be one of the nicest you could meet. Not many people know that Peter Atherton was an amateur boxer of note. I regret the fact that Brian Mitchell forgot about Peter. As an amateur, Peter Atherton boxed with Brian. I believe that had Peter not been killed during National Service, he would undoubtedly have ranked among our greatest boxers ever. Peter was blessed with determination and grit, he also possessed a deep humility, but above all, Peter stood above Brian in one crucial respect, he had a knockout punch. Hence the nickname (Punchie). RIP Punchie, I remember you with fondness and respect still to this day.
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JH on 15 December 2011 · via
sourceI was there when Peter was killed in a stupid, careless accident near Jan Kempdorp. If there were correctly trained medics present, his death might have been avoided. I remember that even the ambulance battery was dead. The price we paid...for what?