I have 2 most embarrassing moments with Uncle George.... 1. Kerrie, Uncle George and I went for a drink at Kingsgrove pub one Friday night. Mrs. D told him he had to be home be 9.30 coz he wasnt allowed to interfere with our night. He left, came back 10 minutes later,yelling in the pub holding a pink white flanette nightie, in front of all the 19 years old boys we were sitting with, saying oh darling can you please take this home with you my wife wont like it. boom boom. Kerrie and I headed straight for the ladies toilet. 2. When Kerrie and I were 15 and it was Uncle Georges turn to drop us to our disco Friday night. He would stop directly outside of the hall, give a wolf whistle, and yell come on fellows these are the best looking girls in my car.......aawwwwwWhy the hell did we love him sooooo much!!! God bless Uncle George. I am sure Mum will be waiting for him with his favourite plonk. God bless the family the pain is horrible when loosing a loved one.