I got to meet some incredibly wonderful & fun-loving people when my first wife & I went to Britain with Jeannie & Paul Gilbert in December 1971. Jamie Lloyd (I believe that was his surname) was an exemplar of those descriptors.
I seem to recall that Jamie was a teacher, and he would have been a treat for children. He was burly, hairy; and his eyes always betrayed the impending joke or bit of merry-making that was just around the corner. He was only too happy to comply with my request that he stand behind the telly when a blue animated ass came on-screen.
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