What a servant Mike Bickle was. Entertaining on his own up front. Ah, the memories.
I remember him to be the cavaliering old fashioned centre forward who epitomised the work done by the no 9 shirt in those days.
Strong, fearless, not quite up to Mariner or Tynan's standards (A lot of his goal chances were blazed over the bar I seem to remember!) but a willing workhorse, especially in those mud covered pitches, but there was always excitement when he got the ball in front of goal.
Rest in Peace, dear friend, you are well up there with the best Argyle have had. You made up for lack of skill with perseverance and determination and there will be many who still remember the goals you did score whilst you were with us.
Another legend gone.
Condolences to all his family.