A very sad day for us all. A very fine gentleman when posting or replying to PM's. Sincere condolences to Mary and family.
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A frantic trawl though old posts has led to a small Obit which I have taken the liberty of adding at Post #2 (E&OE).
Also going out to the ATC Old & Bold fraternity. |
How do you take something that is already brilliant and then make it better still. By stamping his modest and fun loving personality on the original Cliff Memo thread, he made it his own and made it even better.He made his creation of the virtual crew room a place to welcome new posters with his friendly banter. I will miss him.a lot.
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Sad news. RIP Danny. Enjoy your new home:
They came in the evening, then, and found Jonathan gliding peaceful and alone through his beloved sky. The two gulls that appeared at his wings were pure as starlight, and the glow from them was gentle and friendly in the high night air. But most lovely of all was the skill with which they flew, their wingtips moving a precise and constant inch from his own. Without a word, Jonathan put them to his test, a test that no gull had ever passed. He twisted his wings, slowed to a single mile per hour above stall. The two radiant birds slowed with him, smoothly, locked in position. They knew about slow flying. He folded his wings, rolled and dropped in a dive to a hundred ninety miles per hour. They dropped with him, streaking down in flawless formation. At last he turned that speed straight up into a long vertical slow-roll. They rolled with him, smiling. He recovered to level flight and was quiet for a time before he spoke. "Very well," he said, "who are you?" "We're from your Flock, Jonathan. We are your brothers." The words were strong and calm. "We've come to take you higher, to take you home." "Home I have none. Flock I have none. I am Outcast. And we fly now at the peak of the Great Mountain Wind. Beyond a few hundred feet, I can lift this old body no higher." "But you can Jonathan. For you have learned. One school is finished, and the time has come for another to begin." As it had shined across him all his life, so understanding lighted that moment for Jonathan Seagull. They were right. He could fly higher, and it was time to go home. He gave one last look across the sky, across that magnificent silver land where he had learned so much. "I'm ready " he said at last. And Jonathan Livingston Seagull rose with the two starbright gulls to disappear into a perfect dark sky. |
We will miss him - he was a really really nice genuine guy.
I enjoyed his book immensely,written in his easy going style with a great sense of humour. |
Such sad news. He will indeed be sadly missed.
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Farewell Danny. Thankyou for sharing your experiences with us.
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Danny, RIP Sir. Sorely missed!
Bill |
RIP Danny. Wise and witty, you made an impact here that most of us can only aspire to.
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RIP Danny, you’ll be missed.
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Bugger! On a train back from a few beers in Lowestoft. I'd have raised a glass and I will later in a week when I've read this thread properly. Farewell and blue skies Danny!
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God bless you sir, thank you for sharing your memories and your experiences
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Sorely missed Danny. I loved your stories. RIP
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Thank you Danny for you service, and for sharing them in the most entertaining way.
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R.I.P, Sir. I thoroughly enjoyed reading your stories.
I hope the flying is good, wherever you may be now. Thank you for your Service. |
Rest in peace Danny.
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Much respect always, Sir - rest in peace.
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With the most sincerest of respect Sir...
Godspeed and Blue Skies. |
Thank you for sharing so many years in such illuminating detail. RIP Danny
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I’ve been following this thread for a number of years without posting. It turns out Tay Cough Senior, who died a year and a day ago, was an ATC student at Shawbury during Danny’s tenure (and also from Middlesbrough) so their paths may well have crossed. After he passed the course, he was posted to Scampton, met my mother and ultimately Big Airways got a Captain out of it... RIP Danny. |
Danny, like others, I only knew you through your stories and comments here, thank you for them.
Fly on ... from this dark world of strife, on to the promised land, to eternal life. RIP, Sir. |
Genuinely saddened by the news of Danny's passing. RIP.
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These were the words left by those brothers-in-arms you supported in Burma, the forgotten army. My dad was there with you though you never met and flew different aircraft, but they had a profound effect on him.
"When You Go Home, Tell Them Of Us And Say, For Your Tomorrow, We Gave Our Today" You more than kept your side of the bargain, keeping their stories alive as well. You were modest in your telling of your story, but it was a most powerful one. A mind once stretched by reading or hearing your tales will never return to its original size RIP Sir |
Thank you, Danny, for sharing so much of your fascinating life with us, leavened with a spot of Hibernian wit, and reminding us what a very special generation you were a part of.
Blue skies, sir. |
I was only ever a thread lurker for Danny's posts, eagerly awaiting the latest instalment to his enthralling dits. Thank you for bringing your history to life for a new generation, you may be gone but you are not forgotten.
Clear skies Sir. |
Something of a shock to come home to this news. Requiescat in pace.
In Paradisum deducant te angeli, In tuo adventu suscipiant te martyres ... |
I saw this at lunchtime but was lost for words, one had a nagging feeling that the end was drawing close, and I feel even Danny did with his poignant epitaph he wrote in one of the threads.
Though I never met Danny personally, one felt he was like an old friend, my sincere condolences to Mary and the family who must be in a place few like to visit right now, but please be assured he is reunited with his loving wife and friends lost along the way, I raised a glass to him tonight and he will be sorely missed, rarely do you meet such unassuming and genuinely warm people who are happy to share their lifes experiences with you, Danny was one of those rare characters and the world is a poorer place for his passing. Blue Skies Danny and thank you for all you have blessed us with, you will be remembered. https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1966/...f54ac34d_c.jpg Danny 42 by Tony Taylor, on Flickr |
Sad news, I've enjoyed reading his stories and anecdotes over the last few years. Rest a while Danny, hope the boys have got you a beer waiting.
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ORAC put it here first and I hope he won't mind me repeating it for Danny, God bless him.
"Now cracks a noble heart. Good night, sweet prince, And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!" |
Rest in Peace Danny... thankyou for the fascinating insights and anecdotes from a time before I was born. You will be missed, and remembered fondly
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Danny (still warm and breathing, but little else) If I suddenly disappear from PPRuNe, you know what has happened ("Goodbye, Goodbye, I wish you all a last "Goodbye"). |
I enjoyed Danny's posts and had a brief, entertaining email correspondence with him earlier this year.
I will miss him. |
I think we're all a little wiser thanks to what he shared.
Cheers Danny :ok: |
My very sincere condolences to all of Danny's family and especially a Mention In Dispatches to Danny's Mary who has enabled him to keep the crewroom enlivened with his wit and wisdom.
May Danny requiescat in pace, I will miss him very much. FZ, (one of your old students) |
RIP Danny.
I enjoyed reading your posts. You will be missed. |
Thank you, Danny.
Thank you for sharing your memories with us. We'll miss you. |
Perhaps this forum gave him a few more years so he could share his memories and his humour with us.
Thank you Danny. mmitch. |
Requiescet in pace
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I think it has all been said, so I will just add my thanks and say
RIP Danny |
Originally Posted by Tankertrashnav
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I think it has all been said, so I will just add my thanks and say
RIP Danny Condolences to his daughter Mary and to wider family. RIP Sir - you will be sorely missed. |
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