The Red Lion community is mourning the recent loss of a beloved figure, John Meacham, who departed this world at the age of 91. A long-standing supporter of The Red Lion, John was not just a customer; he was a fixture, a friend, and the original M.O.G. (Miserable Old Git!), a title he wore with pride.John’s connection with The Red Lion was profound, and his legacy lives on in the cherished memories of those who had the pleasure of knowing him.
His Friday visits to the pub became a weekly ritual, eagerly anticipated by both staff and patrons alike. It was on these hallowed evenings that John would settle into his favorite corner, tankard in hand, ready to enjoy his beloved Directors, a ritual that spanned many, many years.
The clinking of glasses, the laughter that echoed through the pub, and John’s distinctive banter became the soundtrack of Friday nights at The Red Lion.
His presence transformed the atmosphere, turning ordinary evenings into memorable occasions filled with camaraderie and joy. The pub, in turn, became a second home for John, a place where he could share stories, make new friends, and revel in the warm embrace of a community that cherished him.One iconic symbol of John’s presence at The Red Lion remains a constant reminder of his enduring connection to the pub—a tankard that witnessed countless sips of his beloved Directors.
This tankard, now enshrined on the Rack of Legends, stands as a poignant tribute to the man who made The Red Lion more than just a place to grab a drink; he made it a haven of friendship and tradition.
The Rack of Legends, adorned with mementos from patrons who have left an indelible mark on the pub, now holds John’s tankard with a sense of reverence. It symbolizes not only his love for The Red Lion but also the enduring bonds forged over pints and shared moments.
