Ali you and George were peas in a pod. You and he, were blessed to have the time together that you had; well maybe. :) Sorry for your loss Ali, but I am willing to come down to console you by drinking all his tequila (the good shit) and sleeping on your front porch. Well maybe not, but I will miss him. Ricko.
Leaving Carson Soccer stadium after the Rugby 7's to head to Redondo Beach for more booze, but getting so lost we nearly ended up in a shipping container in Long Beach docks. Oh, don't forget Bronco with the annoyingly loud horn. Oh god, it get's funnier, then the speed that Weka dived under a chair in the van as George hurtled toward a lamp post while looking backward and shouting at Bronco. The World Will Miss you George.
I was so sad when I heard the news of George's passing. Although I haven't seen him in a long time, I have a lot of fun and funny memories with him and Ali during the Rugby years and after. He will be greatly missed.
To an old mate from years gone by. Skip gave us young Kiwi's a job and a paycheck in beer, we played rugby together and partied hard. Gone but never forgotten - cheers Mate!!