- Apr 5, 2014
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In infants school I was in class with a boy who seemed to connect to me for some reason. He was a bit volatile and one day thought it would be a laugh to give me a toffee which he had covertly added washing powder to.
I remember getting on the wrong side of him in junior school and him chasing me home and clocking me one on the door step.
He was put back a year and an old friend of mine said he was in his class. He once jumped on the teacher's back and started biffing her.
The next I heard of him was an Argus article in which he had shot someone dead in Whitehawk. I think he may have been on the run at some later stage, perhaps after another offence.
I remember getting on the wrong side of him in junior school and him chasing me home and clocking me one on the door step.
He was put back a year and an old friend of mine said he was in his class. He once jumped on the teacher's back and started biffing her.
The next I heard of him was an Argus article in which he had shot someone dead in Whitehawk. I think he may have been on the run at some later stage, perhaps after another offence.