He was my dad's favorite. I can remember many many evenings my uncles coming over (all JW's) and listening to the old vinyl records (which I still enjoy). Its kind of a strange time in my life. I am 40 and my dad passed away 6 years ago. The people I remember growing up with and around either as personal friends, relatives or entertainers that I have never met are starting to die off. It makes me think of my own mortality.
Anyway, here's to George: