Mr Mercury Posted October 20, 2017 Share Posted October 20, 2017 Fly high Geoff, say hello to my cousin in the Weds family x Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest paulvcooke Posted October 23, 2017 Share Posted October 23, 2017 (edited) Hi all, I was privileged to attend Geoff's funeral on Friday. I'd just like to say a few words about it and him, apologies all for the late posting and the length and florid language of this ramble. Geoff Smith was the nicest, kindest man it has ever been my good fortune to meet, and I count myself lucky to have been his friend. He never, in all the 40 years I knew him, never said a bad word about anyone or anything. He was a Gentleman, in every sense of the word and the world is a lesser place for his passing. His funeral, as NK stated above (I believe I was sat in the row behind you mate), was a rocker's affair. We entered to Free Bird by Lynyrd Skynyrd. The crematorium was packed, lots of old faces and very few suits (I was guilty of wearing one), but lots of sad faces. Geoffs coffin was brought in, it had on it one large bunch of flowers and a signed Wednesday shirt. It also had a large photo of Geoff on it, and In front of that a larger photo of Geoff, Mr Chansiri and John. The main speech was given by a lady whose name escapes me right now. (She's very well-known and give's many religious and non-religious services at funerals, she spoke at my Mother's). She spoke of Geoffs life, from birth to passing. Special mention was made of his love of Heavy Metal and Sheffield Wednesday. A touching poem was read. At the family's request 'He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother, by The Hollies was played. Then Gordon (Geoff's twin brother spoke). He spoke about their early life and their bond and much more beside. (I've not seen Gordon in a least 15 years, and when I saw him it really made me hold my breath, they really were identical, apart from Gordon having shorter hair). Then John stood up, he was Geoff's oldest and best friend. He spoke how he was honoured to be asked to speak at Geoff's funeral, he thanked us all for the amazing turn out. He spoke of how they first met aged 4 at school and how 'seeing two lads who looked the same confused him' :-). He spoke of how they lost touch through moving to different schools and how their lives came back together. Of concerts and music and football and beers. He spoke of how, friends in Ibiza (a very regular holiday haunt of theirs) had sent messages of condolence, he mentioned how lots of the stories could not probably be told right now :-). He mentioned how recently, Smiffy (as we called him), did the most Smiffy thing, he just happen to casually mention 'I've won tickets to see The Who, fancy it?'. :-) Geoff, won more completions than anyone else on the planet, trust me. And if you ever played him at cards.....bye bye money. He was born with a prile of three's in his hand. :-) He mentioned how, they had done many concerts and away matches. He mentioned a particular match at Carlisle were they had found 'a thousand pubs' between the ground and the station and had tried them all! :-) He ended the speech with these words 'My Mate, Geoff Smith.' Everyone clapped. (I spoke to John before funeral, he told me how he tried to write his speech, but couldn't, he had very few notes...his speech was from the heart, it was touching and brilliant.) The funeral ended with Geoff's favourite song. Paranoid by Black Sabbath. We all, shuffled out (as you do). We shook hands, we hugged. I gave John a hug. We made our way to The New Barrack Tavern. For his wake. John gave another brief speech, he made us all do an 'Air Guitar'. :-) Then tales of Geoff were told and re-told and we had laughs and tears and beers and sausage rolls. We were startled that someone had got there from Kazakhstan! Hello's were given to people not seen for decades. The story of Ipswich away came up! :-) The stories of many other away games came up! Reading away!!!! and too many (but ultimately not enough) more. More beer happened. The sausage rolls ran out. Then more beer. Then we all wobbled home, then we went to bed, then we woke up the next morning and realised that Geoff Smith was still gone. And then we were sad again. RIP Geoff Smith, my friend. A Gentleman. Edited October 23, 2017 by paulvcooke typo Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Prendo's boots Posted October 23, 2017 Share Posted October 23, 2017 Recognise him from The Wap/Rebs/gigs and Wednesday games..Rip Geoff!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest paulvcooke Posted October 23, 2017 Share Posted October 23, 2017 Here is one of the photo's mentioned. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest paulvcooke Posted October 23, 2017 Share Posted October 23, 2017 Geoff and some other blokes at Wembley. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest paulvcooke Posted October 23, 2017 Share Posted October 23, 2017 (edited) One last one (for now). Geoff with Dad (uncropped version of photo above). - No idea why it's sideways, I'm sure the sentiment is not lost! Edited October 23, 2017 by paulvcooke Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Owlsend Posted October 24, 2017 Share Posted October 24, 2017 RIP did not know him but my heart goes out to the love ones and family... They are the one suffering now.... 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Socialist_Owl Posted October 24, 2017 Share Posted October 24, 2017 (edited) RIP brother owl. Here's to air guitaring a righteous solo in the afterlife. Edited October 24, 2017 by Socialist_Owl 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Socialist_Owl Posted October 24, 2017 Share Posted October 24, 2017 RIP brother owl 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Utah Owl Posted October 24, 2017 Share Posted October 24, 2017 Pretty sure one of the guys he used to hang out with from the Wap (and always to be seen at Wednesday games back in the 70's and 80's) was a guy called Martin. c 5'6" long hair (blonde, light brown) beard, specs IIRC wore a faded denim jacket and was a huge Wishbone Ash fan. Ring any bells with anyone? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest mrbluesky Posted October 24, 2017 Share Posted October 24, 2017 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
themaskedowl Posted October 24, 2017 Share Posted October 24, 2017 Vale Geoff. Always sad news to hear of the passing of a fellow owl. Thoughts go to his family and friends. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
markg Posted October 24, 2017 Share Posted October 24, 2017 7 hours ago, paulvcooke said: Hi all, I was privileged to attend Geoff's funeral on Friday. I'd just like to say a few words about it and him, apologies all for the late posting and the length and florid language of this ramble. Geoff Smith was the nicest, kindest man it has ever been my good fortune to meet, and I count myself lucky to have been his friend. He never, in all the 40 years I knew him, never said a bad word about anyone or anything. He was a Gentleman, in every sense of the word and the world is a lesser place for his passing. His funeral, as NK stated above (I believe I was sat in the row behind you mate), was a rocker's affair. We entered to Free Bird by Lynyrd Skynyrd. The crematorium was packed, lots of old faces and very few suits (I was guilty of wearing one), but lots of sad faces. Geoffs coffin was brought in, it had on it one large bunch of flowers and a signed Wednesday shirt. It also had a large photo of Geoff on it, and In front of that a larger photo of Geoff, Mr Chansiri and John. The main speech was given by a lady whose name escapes me right now. (She's very well-known and give's many religious and non-religious services at funerals, she spoke at my Mother's). She spoke of Geoffs life, from birth to passing. Special mention was made of his love of Heavy Metal and Sheffield Wednesday. A touching poem was read. At the family's request 'He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother, by The Hollies was played. Then Gordon (Geoff's twin brother spoke). He spoke about their early life and their bond and much more beside. (I've not seen Gordon in a least 15 years, and when I saw him it really made me hold my breath, they really were identical, apart from Gordon having shorter hair). Then John stood up, he was Geoff's oldest and best friend. He spoke how he was honoured to be asked to speak at Geoff's funeral, he thanked us all for the amazing turn out. He spoke of how they first met aged 4 at school and how 'seeing two lads who looked the same confused him' :-). He spoke of how they lost touch through moving to different schools and how their lives came back together. Of concerts and music and football and beers. He spoke of how, friends in Ibiza (a very regular holiday haunt of theirs) had sent messages of condolence, he mentioned how lots of the stories could not probably be told right now :-). He mentioned how recently, Smiffy (as we called him), did the most Smiffy thing, he just happen to casually mention 'I've won tickets to see The Who, fancy it?'. :-) Geoff, won more completions than anyone else on the planet, trust me. And if you ever played him at cards.....bye bye money. He was born with a prile of three's in his hand. :-) He mentioned how, they had done many concerts and away matches. He mentioned a particular match at Carlisle were they had found 'a thousand pubs' between the ground and the station and had tried them all! :-) He ended the speech with these words 'My Mate, Geoff Smith.' Everyone clapped. (I spoke to John before funeral, he told me how he tried to write his speech, but couldn't, he had very few notes...his speech was from the heart, it was touching and brilliant.) The funeral ended with Geoff's favourite song. Paranoid by Black Sabbath. We all, shuffled out (as you do). We shook hands, we hugged. I gave John a hug. We made our way to The New Barrack Tavern. For his wake. John gave another brief speech, he made us all do an 'Air Guitar'. :-) Then tales of Geoff were told and re-told and we had laughs and tears and beers and sausage rolls. We were startled that someone had got there from Kazakhstan! Hello's were given to people not seen for decades. The story of Ipswich away came up! :-) The stories of many other away games came up! Reading away!!!! and too many (but ultimately not enough) more. More beer happened. The sausage rolls ran out. Then more beer. Then we all wobbled home, then we went to bed, then we woke up the next morning and realised that Geoff Smith was still gone. And then we were sad again. RIP Geoff Smith, my friend. A Gentleman. Sounds like an amazing bloke. Sorry for your loss. rip. Or not it sounds like that's what he wouldn't want. Test in rock n roll Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nk Posted October 24, 2017 Author Share Posted October 24, 2017 Air guitar has cropped up a few times, I've never known anyone play it like Geoff after a few beers. These are from 3 different work parties, he liked his blue shirts. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nk Posted October 24, 2017 Author Share Posted October 24, 2017 I've had confirmation from Joe Braithwait at SWFC this morning that Geoff's picture along with a few words will feature in the Barnsley programme this weekend. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BRUCE LEE Posted October 24, 2017 Share Posted October 24, 2017 RIP Geoff Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sheriwozgod Posted October 24, 2017 Share Posted October 24, 2017 Like a few others i didnt know him but do remember his face from Rebels, The Museum etc in the 80,s. RIP Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Growl67 Posted October 24, 2017 Share Posted October 24, 2017 R.I.P. Geoff. UTO. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hougoumont Posted October 24, 2017 Share Posted October 24, 2017 I don't know hom personally but his sister lives just up from us and called in to tell us the news last week. Huge Wednesday fan and manic metal fan. Carried into the service to the strains of "Freebird" RIP Geoffrey. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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