You know you are getting old when all your hero's start to die around you. First, Fred Neil (The Dolphins, Cocaine) and now another Traveling Willbury. In my prime I was the spitting image of Gorege. When I lived out in San Francisco in 71' my girlfriends Apt. had a large poster of George on the wall in the LR. The landlord came in once and asked if that was me...if only. Man I hate this... Rest in Peace. You done good.